Lindsey was a barista I'd come into contact with at my local coffee shop. My friend was the manager and introduced us a few times. I'd always come in and she'd be super chill and sweet. There was always playful banter. I couldn't help but think though, "What do her feet look like"? Little did I know I'd be tasting them a few months later.
You can see all of this in Chapters Nine & Ten in the links below!
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