Coffee Shop [BxB] ✔
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  • Reads 88,946
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  • Parts 20
  • Time 1h 52m
Complete, First published Feb 04, 2018
I'd just quit my evening shift at Lucky's Café. At this shop, I sell sweet pastries, bread and coffee. Unfortunately, I was the last employee so I was required to close the shop. As I flipped the "Open/Closed" sign that was hung by the window, I noticed someone rushing up to the glass doors. I hadn't locked them yet, so I let the last customer in. Oh. He's... cute.
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