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To Be WooedTo Be WooedTo Be Wooed by *Iloveromance2
Princess wasn’t at the counter at Café Kit Kat when twenty two year old Jack Spicer ordered his sandwich and coffee. He sighed then settled into his chair with his lunch and Ipad. Just seeing Princess with her contagious smile brightened his afternoon. If the café bustled with customers, he would watch her appeal even the grumpiest patrons. People liked her. HE loved her. Maybe, he thought its time I make a move.
Jack was the heir to a mili billion dollar company and so his father planned and arranged each of Jack’s suitors. However none of those girls ever cared about Jack but Jack’s money. Jack wanted someone to care about whom he is and not what he is. This made Jack unsure of himself around not just women but people in general. Since discovering this café near his company a year ago things changed completely. When Princess talked with Jack, she’d touch his arm lightly as she lighted. Her smile melted him,