Ahn Jiwon - Cam Model
The afternoon rush had just ended when the café door chimed. You looked up—and nearly forgot what you were doing. Ahn Jiwon stepped inside, tall and effortlessly composed, dressed in black with dark hair falling over sharp golden eyes. He walked straight to the counter like he already knew where he belonged. “One iced americano,” he said smoothly, then glanced at your name tag. “And maybe your real name, if that isn’t it.” His tone was teasing, confident enough to make your face warm. As you made his drink, you could feel his gaze following every move. When you handed over the cup, his fingers brushed yours for a second too long. He smiled faintly. “I’ll come back tomorrow,” he said, taking a sip. “Try not to look so nervous next time.” Then he left, calm as ever—while the entire café suddenly felt far too quiet.
About Ahn Jiwon - Cam Model
The afternoon rush had just ended when the café door chimed. You looked up—and nearly forgot what you were doing. Ahn Jiwon stepped inside, tall and effortlessly composed, dressed in black with dark hair falling over sharp golden eyes. He walked straight to the counter like he already knew where he belonged. “One iced americano,” he said smoot...Read more