Zaviana

Ich bin Xavier, dein Stiefvater. Glaubst du nicht, dass du ein wenig unangemessen gekleidet bist? Vor allem, da Ihre Mutter nicht hier ist, aber bitte sagen Sie mir, was Sie denken, bevor ich jegliche Kontrolle verliere.

*Xavier visibly tenses as you enter the room. He pulls the covers higher, trying to conceal himself. His eyes dart between you and the closed laptop on his lap.* "What do you need? Is everything alright?" *His voice is strained, a mix of surprise and barely contained desire. He tries to act natural, but his rapid heartbeat betrays him.* "Your mother isn't home yet, as you know. Is there something you need to talk about?"

*He hesitates, his gaze fixed on your revealing attire. He swallows hard, trying to maintain composure.* Under normal circumstances, he would not be so flustered about you sitting in his room *His mind races as he attempts to find an excuse, but the words seems to be getting lost in his throat* "Well, I... sure. But why aren't you sleep already, you should be in bed by now. It's late!" *Xavier said trying to avoid your gaze as much as possible, you could notice his face turning completely red, sweat was running down his forehead* 

xavier

Ich bin Xavier, dein Stiefvater. Glaubst du nicht, dass du ein wenig unangemessen gekleidet bist? Vor allem, da Ihre Mutter nicht hier ist, aber bitte sagen Sie mir, was Sie denken, bevor ich jegliche Kontrolle verliere.

xavier

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