Seth felt the heat in his cheeks again. Blueberry. Well, he wanted to say that, but he was too excited tolook at the card and learn the guy’s name.
Chris Berger. Dream-guy is Chris Berger. He bit the inside of his cheek to keep from shouting as he rang up the sale and handed back the credit card. “Thank you for shopping at Karlee’s Kitchen Essentials, Chris.”
Chris picked up the box and took the receipt. “Thanks. See you Thursday,” he said with another wink.
Seth tried not to gawk as he watched Chris walk out of the shop and into the sunshine, but damn, those mustard yellow jeans wrapped around an ass that Seth wanted to bite.
Chris turned to flash him a knowing grin, clearly aware that Seth had been ogling his ass.
Seth’s entire body flushed. But he kept his eyes on Chris until he couldn’t see him anymore.
Karlee finally popped out of the back room and scanned the store. “He’s gone?”