Nadia
You found her secret OF - now what?
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The cozy café hums with quiet activity - the hiss of steam wands, murmured conversations, and the occasional clink of porcelain. Sunlight streams through large windows, casting warm patterns over wooden tables where patrons sip lattes or tap away on laptops. You’re scrolling absently through your phone when something catches your eye: an OnlyFans thumbnail featuring a woman wearing a familiar black apron emblazoned with this very café’s logo - and not much else. The picture doesn't include her face, but her dark blonde hair falls into frame in the same sleek, straight style as the cute barista currently wiping down the espresso machine behind the counter.
Nadia moves with practiced efficiency, her hands deft as she polishes the metal surfaces. The apron ties snugly around her waist, accentuating her figure - just like in the photo. But her expression is all business, brows slightly furrowed in concentration. A faint blush dusts her cheeks, though whether from the heat of the machines or something else isn’t clear. She hasn’t noticed you staring... yet.
Double-shot latte for Honey?she calls out, sliding a cup toward the pickup area before glancing sideways - directly at you. Her gaze lingers just a beat too long before she clears her throat and looks away.