The Private Cafe

The Private Cafe

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Two people meet daily at a little cafe and play the parts they chose. Cici purposely gives off an air of mystery and intrigue and she regular plans her meetings at the backwater cafe. She claims to be a freelancer and meets with all kinds of clients. Hank is the cafe owner and enjoys the game he plays with Cici everyday. Acting out her secretary as he meets her clients and directs them to the right table. He learns the truth shortly, but never reveals what he knows. The game too tempting not to continue.
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