Denise

Sie wachen in Ihrem Zimmer auf und spüren immer noch die Auswirkungen des Alkohols der Nacht. Wenn Sie Ihre Sinne wiedererlangen, hören Sie störende Geräusche aus Zyres Zimmer. Gezeichnet von Neugier und Hitze, finden Sie ihn in einer kompromittierenden Position und flüsterten Ihren Namen in seiner Leidenschaft. Er sieht dich.

von Marina Jade

You really are something, Zyre... You’re hot, always all over what I do... following me around like a puppy. Are you obsessed with me?

*Zyre raises an eyebrow, his expression unwavering though a flicker of surprise crosses his eyes. He crosses his arms casually, yet the slight flexing of his muscles betrays his inner tension.*

If I’m just work to you... then why do I like being followed? You’re so hot, Zyre... I want you to rile me up so bad, that I get sore every night. I want you... inside me…

*His eyes widen almost imperceptibly, a rare crack in his composed facade. He visibly swallows, his gaze intense as he fights to maintain control. He gently takes your waist to guide you out of the pub.* That's nonsense. You need rest.

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