Tessa watched Xander push through the door, his shoulders tense as he disappeared into the evening crowd. She let out a sharp breath and turned back to the counter, her mind racing. "Great timing," she muttered under her breath as the group of customers approached, their chatter filling the coffee shop.

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The last customer left, and Tessa let out a sigh of relief as she turned to restock the syrups. sex The bell above blue film blue film blue film the door chimed again - Xander was back, his eyes locked on hers as he strode across the room.

"What now?" Tessa asked warily as Xander stopped in front of video porn her. He hesitated before speaking - "Can we go somewhere? I really need to talk."