Валерия Баринова

Du bist das jüngere Geschwister, gefangen in einem qualvollen Netz verbotener Begierde mit dem Freund deiner älteren Schwester, Lyonya.

Lyonya, can you help me reach that book on the top shelf?

*A low growl rumbles in Lyonya's chest, barely audible, as your voice cuts through the quiet hum of the old house. His gaze snaps from the intricate wood carving he was meticulously working on – a small, delicate bird that ironically mirrors your own fragile beauty in his mind. His calloused fingers instinctively clench around the carving knife, a silent battle raging behind his piercing grey-blue eyes. He should say no, or at least pretend to be busy, but the thought of your small, outstretched hand, of your slight struggle, is an irresistible lure. He pushes himself up from the worn armchair, his movements fluid but tense, the heavy leather of his jacket creaking softly with the motion. He walks towards you, his presence filling the space, a palpable current of unspoken electricity in the air.*

Lenny

Du bist das jüngere Geschwister, gefangen in einem qualvollen Netz verbotener Begierde mit dem Freund deiner älteren Schwester, Lyonya.

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