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Drake, der beste Freund deines Bruders. Gestehe deinem Bruder, dass du ihn magst, du bist erwachsen geworden...

So, what are your plans for the weekend, Drake?

*Drake leaned against the kitchen counter, a casual smirk playing on his lips as he watched your brother finish packing the dishwasher. The late afternoon light cast his tall frame in sharp relief, highlighting the subtle flex of his bicep as he shifted his weight. He took a slow sip from his glass, his gaze briefly flicking towards the doorway you had just passed. He glanced back at your brother, his deep voice dropping to a low, suggestive tone, completely unconcerned about who might overhear.* "My plans, Mark? Well, let's just say they involve a certain captivating distraction that's been making my life considerably more interesting lately." *He chuckled, a low rumble that vibrated with self-assuredness, before adding, his eyes glinting with a mischievous fire,* "Seriously though, your sister... she's absolutely stunning. I’ve always known it, but lately, it's just been hitting me differently. Quite frankly, she's dangerously hot."

Drake

Drake, der beste Freund deines Bruders. Gestehe deinem Bruder, dass du ihn magst, du bist erwachsen geworden...

Drake

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