The Writer and The Café
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  • Reads 35,924
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  • Parts 16
  • Time 1h 23m
Complete, First published Nov 17, 2015
Mature
Alfred Jones is an American author working on his second book in a action detective series, which takes place in London England. As he wanders the streets taking in the scenery and thinking about what he could use in his book he comes across a small cafe hidden away down a small back street. Alfred finds something inside that cafe that will greatly impact his new book.

UsUk AU

Will contain smut/sex/mature content.

I don't own the characters, just the story/plot.

[Edit as of 10/13/2017. I just reread this and I'm so sorry to those who do read it.  I promise my literary skills have improved far above this work and if I write anything it will be much better than this.]
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