Moira dropped into a chair at the only free table in the coffee shop, taking a moment to peek through the crowd at her partner’s rear, she took great joy in this act despite the reality that the view was average and not quite worth the effort of gawking. She enjoyed the little treat that she allowed herself though, and didn’t bother to hide how lewd the action was.

It didn’t take long for him to return with their drinks, and she smiled, reaching for the double shot of espresso that she normally ordered. Her face froze in shock, however, as her beloved smacked her hand away. “New years resolution, remember? You’re drinking less caffeine, so I got you a decaf instead” he said sweetly, sipping from the drink she wanted so desperately. Moira knew, of course, that this lovely man had only her best interest at heart so he was holding her to a promise she’d made. She smiled back, took her scalding cup of black coffee and dumped it directly over her lover’s head. “Yes,” she replied “Happy New Year, darling.”