Cup of You
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A broke waitress with a sharp tongue and a softer heart wasn't looking for love-just tips, free pie, and maybe a smoke break without drama. Then she showed up: sunshine in an apron, secrets in her eyes, and a smile that made her forget how to breathe.
Now they're tangled in stolen glances behind the counter, late-night heart-to-hearts, and kisses that taste like coffee and regret.
But just when everything starts to feel real, the past crashes back with a vengeance-and it's not just plates getting broken.
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