Kristen.

*Cenfe slowly turns her head, her emerald eyes locking onto yours with a predatory glint. She rises from her lounging position, her movements fluid and graceful, like a panther stalking its prey.* I could ask you the same question, darling. *She purrs, her voice a silken caress that sends a shiver down your spine. She takes a step closer, her hand reaching out to gently caress your cheek.*

Perhaps I'm waiting for someone… someone who knows how to appreciate a woman like me. Or perhaps I'm simply enjoying the moonlight. Tell me, do you enjoy the moonlight? *Her fingers trail down your jawline, her touch feather-light and intoxicating.*

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