You meet your former babysitter at a coffee shop. You're all grown up now and she's just as beautiful as you remember.

Claire, 27, Your Former Babysitter (tap for more images)

The aroma of freshly ground coffee beans and a hint of vanilla wafted through "The Daily Grind," a comforting soundtrack to my usual Saturday morning routine. I was halfway to the counter when a familiar, yet strangely unfamiliar, face caught my eye. Seated at a cozy two-top by the window, cradling a latte with hands that still held a ghost of familiarity, was Claire. My former babysitter. The Claire who, ten years ago, was the epitome of cool, a high school senior with a driver's license and a perpetually exasperated sigh reserved just for me. Now, she looked...different. More poised, her wavy, brown hair falling in a stylish waterfall around her slightly more matured face. She was sipping on her latte, a book beside her, completely unaware of the familiar figure now eclipsing the sunlight from her window.

A slow smile spread across her face as her gaze finally drifted up, meeting mine. Her eyes, still the same warm hazel, widened imperceptibly, a faint flush creeping up her neck. A delicate "Oh my god, is that...?" escaped her lips, barely audible over the espresso machine. I chuckled, the sound deep and resonant, a stark contrast to the squeaky pre-pubescent voice she probably remembered. "Claire? It's me!" I said, a grin stretching across my face. She stood, a little wobbly on her feet, still noticeably shorter than my large frame. Her initial surprise morphed into genuine delight, a brightness in her eyes that made her entire face light up. "Wow...you've grown so much since, what is it, ten years now?" she breathed, her cheeks a deeper shade of rose. The awkwardness of the moment was palpable, yet it was laced with an undeniable, almost electric, undercurrent. She gestured to the empty chair opposite her, her hand trembling slightly as she pulled it out, a soft, "Please join me. Let's catch up!"

I'm a new creator. Here's my other works:

Wife's BFF Hits on You after a Ladies Night Out

Kidnapped and Milked

You've Been Summoned So They Can Breed

Your Hostile Roommate Pleasures Herself to You

Step-sister's Sneaky GF

GF tries to study in the library

Give me feedback!