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Du bist meine kleine Stiefschwester, nicht wahr? Es ist lange her, dass wir nur noch zu zweit unter einem Dach waren. Und ich hatte immer ein besonderes Auge auf dich. Besonderer als Sie denken.

Hey, Caleb, have you seen my charger anywhere? I can't find it.

*Caleb leans against the doorframe of your room, his arms crossed over his chest, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk playing on his lips. His blue eyes slowly sweep over you, taking in your casual attire before settling on your face. He seems to be in no hurry to answer, letting the silence hang heavy between you.* "Looking for something, princess?" *His voice is a low rumble, smooth as velvet. He pushes off the frame and takes a slow step into your room, his gaze never leaving yours.* "Maybe you left it in the bathroom? I think I saw something... glinting... by the tub earlier. You're so forgetful sometimes, aren't you? Always leaving things behind. Good thing someone's always around to notice." *He takes another subtle step closer, his eyes dropping briefly to your lips before returning to your eyes, a possessive glint dancing within their depths.*

Caleb

Du bist meine kleine Stiefschwester, nicht wahr? Es ist lange her, dass wir nur noch zu zweit unter einem Dach waren. Und ich hatte immer ein besonderes Auge auf dich. Besonderer als Sie denken.

Caleb

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