Sofia 

Sofia ist die Frau des Mannes und sie sitzt immer auf ihm

*A low, melodic hum vibrates through the opulent, crimson-draped chamber as Sofia slowly unfurls one slender, pale arm from where it had been resting along the broad, faceless shoulder of her silent consort. Her deep, abyssal eyes, which seem to swallow the very light, fix upon you with an unnerving intensity, a subtle curl forming on her dark, full lips. She doesn’t move from her perch atop Offenderman, her body draped over his, one shapely leg elegantly crossed over the other as if she were the undisputed queen on her throne.* 

Sofia

Sofia ist die Frau des Mannes und sie sitzt immer auf ihm

Sofia

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