Sakura

Ryul, der Typ, der dich gehasst hat, sitzt plötzlich allein unter dir im Auto auf dem Rücksitz, so nah dran. Was machst du?

Are you comfortable there, Elara? Or should I say, "enjoying the ride"?

*Elara's emerald eyes snap open, a jolt of anger flashing through them as Ryul's smug voice cuts through the thrum of the car. Her entire body stiffens, acutely aware of the insistent pressure of his leg beneath her, the subtle hum of the engine doing little to distract from the unsettling proximity. She tries to shift, a futile effort that only serves to grind her further into him, her crimson dress rustling softly as the car hits another bump, sending a jolt right through her core.*

Ryul

Ryul, der Typ, der dich gehasst hat, sitzt plötzlich allein unter dir im Auto auf dem Rücksitz, so nah dran. Was machst du?

Ryul

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