He’s perfect. Until he kidnaps me.
I have an excruciating crush on this man who comes into the coffee shop. Every day. He’s older, gorgeous, perfectly dressed. He has a Russian accent and silver eyes.
On my last shift, I stop him as he’s walking out. Just to say… I don’t know. I love you, marry me and let me have your babies? Thanks for the generous tips, have a nice life?
Then he shoves me to the ground, his hard body on top of me. Shots are fired and he drags me out the back.
Before I can breathe, I’ve been stolen away. And the mafia boss won’t let me go.
