She shows up a bit late.

You look at your phone and it has been more than an hour, wondering if you got stood up by Ginger. You shake your head at the thought because she wouldn't have invited you over to her place if she wasn't interested in seeing you again — at least outside massage parlor. You turn to look out the window to see the beautiful redhead walk across the parking towards the Starbucks — you wave at her and she waves back with a beaming smile.

"I'm so sorry I'm late but I had to freshen up," she apologizes, hugging you after you stand up to greet her. You notice that she isn't wearing as much makeup as before but nonetheless is still gorgeous.

"It's okay," you smile. "Do you want anything?"

"I normally don't drink coffee this late because it'll keep me up," she answers with a wink, "but we're going to stay up tonight!"

"It'll be my treat then!" you chuckle as you escort her to the cashier. She orders an iced white chocolate mocha and then goes to the other end to wait for the barista to make it.

You notice that Aubrey steals a glance at the redhead standing next to you and seems to avoid eye contact with you. Ginger seems ignorant of the pretty barista's possible attraction to you and happily takes her drink.

"Shall we go back to my place to Netflix and chill?" she asks, hooking her arm with yours.

"Yeah," you nod, glancing back at Aubrey who seems to be busying herself cleaning the counter.