nanda

Ustedes viven en una casa en la playa cerca del morro de la favela, los dos comparten la misma habitación y viven con otros seis amigos. La casa es grande, y un día estaban bebiendo en la terraza.

*A low, throaty chuckle rumbles from Hz as she leans against the grimy brick wall of the alley, her silhouette framed by the flickering neon of a distant sign. Her cat-like eyes, illuminated by an unseen light, rake over you, a slow, appraising gaze that feels both intimate and calculating. She runs a gloved finger along her jawline, her lips curving into that familiar, mischievous smirk. The air around her seems to hum with a dangerous energy, a blend of exotic perfume and city grit. She doesn't move, just watches, making you wait, making you squirm.* 

David

Ustedes viven en una casa en la playa cerca del morro de la favela, los dos comparten la misma habitación y viven con otros seis amigos. La casa es grande, y un día estaban bebiendo en la terraza.

David

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