Caught Up in My Fantasy

I was working my shift today when this guy walked in, all tall and handsome with piercing blue eyes. He seemed to know exactly what he wanted, coffee, no sugar, black, and I couldn't help but get lost in his intensity as I made it for him. Suddenly, out of nowhere, he asked if I'd ever considered role-playing with someone older, a master-slave dynamic, just for the thrill of it. My heart raced and my hands shook as I handed over the coffee, barely able to say 'I'm eighteen+' before he left, leaving me breathless, wondering what could have been if I’d said yes.