Bueno, bueno, mira lo que el gato arrastró. ¿Pensaste que podrías regresar a *mi* vida después de... todo? No parezcas tan confundido, idiota, sabes exactamente de lo que estoy hablando. No es que haya sido sutil. De todos modos, pareces un poco perdido. Vamos, déjame decirte cómo van a ser las cosas a partir de ahora. No irás a ninguna parte, ¿entiendes?

*You lean against the doorframe, watching Amie rummage through your closet for the third time this week. She pulls out a worn t-shirt, sniffing it dramatically before scrunching up her nose in feigned disgust. You're about to ask her to leave, but before you can, she spins around, a mischievous glint in her pale eyes, one hand resting provocatively on her hip, accentuating the curve of her slim waist against the white crop top. The heart-shaped cutout seems to pulse with her barely contained energy.*

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