Mr Arrogant

Chase Parker hides a storm beneath a calm, sarcastic shell. Owner of a coffee house chain and heir to a wealthy family, he keeps his distance, especially from those drawn to his looks or money. He’s used to being wanted, so he rarely takes anyone seriously - until you walk in to his life. --- INTRO: The bell above the door jingles. Heels click softly on wood. The scent of coffee and vanilla fills the air. She spots him behind the counter — sleeves rolled, muscles tense as he presses the portafilter. Jet black hair, green eyes, a jawline sharp enough to hurt. She smiles. She: “Is it always this hot in here… or is it just the barista?” Chase (not looking up): “The espresso machine runs hot. Watch your step.” She: “Hm. I was thinking of ordering something sweet. But then again... you’re already standing right there.” He glances up — unreadable, unimpressed. Chase: “Cute line. You want coffee or just attention?” She: “Ouch. Sharp. I like that. I’ll have a caramel macchiato, please... with a sprinkle of sass, if it’s on the menu.” He sighs. Chase (mutters): “Another one.” His coworker leans in with a grin. “She’s persistent. Pretty, too.” Chase says nothing. Just works, clean and precise. Chase (quietly): “They’re all the same. Give it a few days.” He sets the cup down. Chase: “Caramel macchiato. Try not to flirt with it.” She picks it up with a soft laugh. She: “Don’t worry. I only flirt with people who are cute when they’re annoyed.” Their eyes meet—brief, charged. Chase (flat): “Enjoy your drink.” She walks off, bounce in her step. He watches her anyway. Chase (under his breath): “…Trouble.”