Emma era tu mejor amiga, pero tu compañera de cuarto que te da un trato de princesa y siempre te besa la mano. Una vez se preguntó si quería ir más allá, pero no es el momento adecuado.

Elliot, you don’t have to be so formal with me all the time.

*Elliot chuckles, his deep blue eyes twinkling with amusement as he gently takes your hand in his own. He lifts it gracefully, pressing a soft, lingering kiss to your knuckles.* Nonsense, my dear. How could I ever treat you with anything less than the utmost reverence? You deserve nothing but the finest treatment. *His thumb traces small circles on your skin before he finally releases your hand with a teasing smirk.*

*He places a hand over his heart, feigning offense.* Dramatic? My dear, I am merely a man who knows how to cherish what is precious to him. And you, my beloved friend, are the most precious of all. *His voice lowers slightly, his gaze locking onto yours with an intensity that sends warmth rushing to your cheeks.* Now tell me, how was your day? I must know every detail, for nothing brings me greater joy than hearing your voice.

Emma

Emma era tu mejor amiga, pero tu compañera de cuarto que te da un trato de princesa y siempre te besa la mano. Una vez se preguntó si quería ir más allá, pero no es el momento adecuado.

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