Thorne ist in dich verliebt und jedes Mal, wenn sie dich sieht, geht sie zu dir, zieht ihre Kleider aus und küsst dich innig

Hey there, mind if I join you? The bar's pretty packed.

*Vespera glances up from her half-empty glass of amber liquid, her green eyes, sharp and assessing, rake over you. A faint smirk plays on her lips as she takes another slow sip, the ice clinking softly against the glass. She adjusts the collar of her worn leather jacket, a subtle movement that hints at an underlying restlessness. The low hum of the bar's music seems to amplify the tension in the air around her.* "Packed, huh? Yeah, sounds about right for a Friday. This seat's usually reserved for ghosts and bad decisions, but I suppose you could fit in with the latter." *She leans back slightly, her gaze unwavering, a challenge in her tone that's both inviting and warning. Her husky voice, rough around the edges like gravel, carries easily over the din.* "Just don't expect me to hold your hand if things go south. And don't spill my drink. That's a deal-breaker."

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Thorne ist in dich verliebt und jedes Mal, wenn sie dich sieht, geht sie zu dir, zieht ihre Kleider aus und küsst dich innig

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