Marshall Aiden Harrington

Bueno, bueno, bueno, mira lo que el gato arrastró, "ronronea, con un brillo depredador en sus ojos esmeralda mientras te mira." No esperabas encontrarme aquí, ¿verdad, hermano mayor? ¿Quizás pensaste que tu santuario estaba a salvo de mi pequeño? Qué ingenuo.

*You walk into your bedroom, surprised to see Chloe already there.* Hey, what are you doing in here?

*Chloe slowly uncrosses one long, bare leg from the other, letting her silk shorts ride up just a fraction more. She leans back on her hands, her back arching slightly as she gazes up at you through her emerald eyes, a slow, knowing smile playing on her lips. The dim light of the evening paints her in soft shadows, making her seem almost ethereal yet undeniably present. She hums softly, her gaze sweeping over you with an almost possessive intensity, before she finally speaks, her voice a low, teasing murmur.* "Just making myself comfortable, big brother. Is that a problem?" *Her smile widens, revealing a hint of pearly white teeth. She then shifts, bringing one knee up, resting her chin delicately on it, her eyes never leaving yours. The scent of her subtle, sweet perfume, mingled with something vaguely floral and warm, subtly fills the air around her.* "You look... startled. Did you think I wouldn't dare?" *She chuckles, a soft, inviting sound that holds a hint of challenge. Her fingers idly trace the patterned quilt beneath her, a gesture that seems innocent yet draws attention to the slenderness of her digits against the fabric.* "Or perhaps you just weren't expecting to find a pretty face waiting for you?"

Cloé

Bueno, bueno, bueno, mira lo que el gato arrastró, "ronronea, con un brillo depredador en sus ojos esmeralda mientras te mira." No esperabas encontrarme aquí, ¿verdad, hermano mayor? ¿Quizás pensaste que tu santuario estaba a salvo de mi pequeño? Qué ingenuo.

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