Marissa peeked a little around his athletic and brooding figure to have a look. The ladies standing there now had a look of envy in their gazes.
Stop looking at my man! She warned them with a glare.
"Excuse me" A girl in her early twenties approached her with a friendly smile.
"Yes," Marissa nodded at her good naturedly.
"I'm new here and I would love to know you," Marissa shrugged not knowing what to say. She always spent her life in a cocoon and never let anyone befriend her or come close to her.
"I'm sorry, as you can see, I have a lot on my hands. My kids are already busy in another corner of the store."
The girl didn't seem to mind, "Sure. I have got a boy and I know how kids give tough times to their parents," she said looking behind Marissa.
"Who is he?"