TheWritingFedora
Sami Russe loves the little hole-in-the-wall coffee shop just past all the crazy New York City traffic for one reason and one reason only. Not the irresistible coffee or the quiet, peace-of-mind feel, just super cute Percy Adams. She would sit there for an hour during their busiest or least busiest times (depending on how she felt) and would talk to him. He was so sweet and gentle, she didn't know how anyone couldn't love him. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .. . . .. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .. . . . . . . . . .. . . . . . . . . . . Percy Adams hated that stupid coffee shop. His co-workers were rude, his boss was rude, and his costumers were rude, or frustrated tourists. The only reason he stayed there was for the hour everyday that some light would shed. The sweet, gentle, caring angel named Sami Russe. If it weren't for her, he would've quit his senior year of high school a long time ago. But just an hour with her could make anyone change their attitude- for a little while at least. Meanwhile, he also has to dodge his feeling for her so she doesn't become a target. Percy had a dark secret... and he was going to do all in his power to keep Sami out of it.