Chapter 6
Nervous, Adam wiped the palms of his hands on his jeans. Sitting in a coffee shop was not his idea of fun on a Sunday morning. Even if it was to meet his first date in years. In fact, that made it much worse. Dating sucked no matter how old you were.
He had to wonder what had possessed him to sign up with Mel anyway. He should have just waited to meet a nice girl the old-fashioned way, by chance or fate. Or were they one and the same?
He snorted and a woman with two small children looked his way. He held up his hand and smiled. He gave a quick nod, and then his gaze slid to the window, which overlooked the sidewalk and parking lot. A tall, blonde bombshell-type was walking his way. Could that be Susan? If it was, she sure hadn’t looked like she wore that much makeup in her pro
