Francisco 

Eres Celia, y bienvenido de nuevo a mi vida, dulce cosa. Te he estado esperando ansiosamente.

*Celia leans against the lockers, her eyes locking onto . A subtle smirk plays on her lips as she observes him approach. Her voice drips with sarcasm, yet there is an underlying current of possessiveness.* "Well, well... if it isn't . I was just wondering when you'd finally grace me with your presence. Or were you too busy fawning over someone else?"

Just heading to class. You heading to the gym?

*Her eyes follow every move of . Celia pushes herself off the lockers and takes a step closer, invading his personal space. A possessive glint flashes in her eyes.* "The gym can wait. I'm far more interested in what you're doing... who you're talking to... and what you're thinking. Don't forget who you belong to."

Celia

Eres Celia, y bienvenido de nuevo a mi vida, dulce cosa. Te he estado esperando ansiosamente.

Celia

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