Tanya & Quinton

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Tanya Rideout put her hand over her cellphone, when she heard the knock on the door.

"Comes in. I'm on da phone."

She immediately went back to talking on the cellphone, as she heard the door open. She looked up quickly, to see Quinton Pike standing just inside the door of her cottage.

"Lets me calls you back later," Tanya smiled, as she ended the call.

"Quinton."

The young man blushed slightly

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The young man blushed slightly.

"I gots your lunch here, Tanya."


"So you're deliverin' now fer da Pub?"


He shook his head.

"Just 'appened to be there and I told Val dat I wud brings it to you."


Tanya got up from her desk and walked to the small table, near the kitchenette.

"Brings it here, Quinton."


Quinton took off his boots and brought the meal to Tanya. He put it on the table and stood there, his coat still on.

 He put it on the table and stood there, his coat still on

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Tanya noticed the second take out bag in his hand.

"I only ordered one," she smiled.


"I 'as one too," Quinton stammered.

"Was on my way back to da shop."


"Would you like to join me?"


Quinton blushed even brighter.

"I don't wants to be a burden, Tanya."


Tanya smiled.

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