𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐈𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐏𝐨𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐲

"𝐉𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐪𝐮𝐞 𝐭𝐮 𝐬𝐨𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐞" I whisper against her lips, only needing to shift an inch to press my lips against hers.

Her eyes peek up at me and she portrays a delicate smile at me "What'd you say?"

I wish for you to be mine.

"Birthday wishes aren't meant to be spoken out loud or they won't become true pretty girl" I mumble

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𝐈𝐕𝐎𝐑𝐘 𝐏𝐈𝐄𝐑𝐂𝐄-Sunshine with a pristine heart of gold. Running after her family's cafe and bookstore she adores the aroma of ancient books and coffee, along with the odor of his Cologne when he requests his usual. He visits four times every week at the same time but never murmured anything more than his order, and now she's determined to get him to chat with her and make him her companion.

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𝐑𝐀𝐘𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐃 𝐎𝐑𝐕𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐄-He's known for one thing and pinpointed for another while being known for leading the 'aces and eight' as they're known to roam the streets of Brooklyn, New York as if they possess it, which one of them do. Perks of being Guillaume Orville's grandson. and as the Orvilles are known to be ferocious men no one would reckon the commander of a mob to have his sights set on a cafe employee.