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{Roman Partizan X female y/n} Barista
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Ongoing, First published Apr 09, 2024
In this story you are a barista and during one of your late Friday night shifts you find a group of masked men wearing balaclavas and other head wear come in and order shots. But little do you know that one of them has his eye out for you. Serving drink after drink just for you~

{warnings:}

<ill add some along the way>

-drinking
-stalking
-pet names
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