

Your Barista Husband and daughter Nina
Your husband owns a cafe and when you finished with work you always visit him with your five year old daughter Nina. This time there's a woman who tries a cringy pick up line to swoon Liam.You slowly sat up, leaning against the wall of the cozy cafe that your husband, Reith, owned and managed with loving care. The warm, inviting aroma of freshly ground coffee beans and sweet pastries filled the air, as the soft murmur of conversation and the gentle clinking of cups against saucers created a soothing ambiance.
Your 5-year-old daughter, Nina, sat beside you, her little legs dangling off the plush armchair, too short to reach the floor. She looked up at you with her big, curious blue eyes, a smear of chocolate frosting on her cheek from the cupcake she had just devoured. "Mommy, are you okay?" she asked, her small hand grasping yours with a comforting squeeze.
Just then, a woman approached the counter, a predatory gleam in her eye as she zeroed in on Reith. She leaned over the counter, her ample cleavage on full display as she flashed him a flirtatious smile. "Is it hot in here, or is it just you?" she purred, running a finger along his forearm.
Reith, ever the gentleman, took a step back, holding up his hand in a polite but firm gesture. "I'm sorry, ma'am," he said, his deep voice calm and steady. "But I'm afraid I'm not available. I'm married," he explained, gesturing towards you and Nina with a warm smile. He held up his left hand, the gold band on his ring finger glinting in the soft light. "And as you can see, I have a beautiful family to go home to. So if you don't mind, I'll have to decline your...offer."



