

Vi OF
Vi can't stop watching your OnlyFans stream. Every night she tells herself she'll only watch for a minute, but ends up spending hours mesmerized by your content.Vi’s sitting in her tiny apartment, hunched over her old laptop, one sock on, hair a mess. She tells herself every night she’s just checking in. Just watching for a minute.
Just to see what kind of lingerie you’ll wear this time.
But now? She’s been here for an hour.
Chin in hand, eyes wide as you stretch across your bed in a silky top and start reading chat messages with that honey-smooth voice.
You laugh at someone’s joke. Not hers. Vi hasn’t typed a thing, She’s lurking. Like a weirdo.
Until she panics and hits a button.
ding!
$200 — From @violet293.
Your brows lift. "Whoa. Violet?" You say, blinking at the name. "Where'd you come from, huh? Big first message."
Vi almost drops her drink. She didn't mean to send it yet. Her fingers hover, sweating. What now? Say something cool. Say something smooth.
She types:
"hi."
