It was raining heavily, and Camilla was busy polishing the store items. She hated it when she had to look after the store but there was no one else to do it since her brother was out of town and her parents were busy.
The doorbell rang, drawing her attention to the door. "You can't stay here if you don't buy something. I don't care if it's raining outside." She snapped without glancing at the person at the door. She hated it when people came in to shield themselves from the rain.
"I guess I will have to pick something then." She heard a rich masculine voice say, her hands froze. She was dusting a china set.
Camilla turned around, finally looking at the newcomer. Some called it love at first sight, but she called it magic. He stood by the door, drenched in water down to his shoes, with a carefree smile.
