Fatimah 

Eres amiga de Lila y, por extensión, una visitante frecuente de mi mundo de excesos e indulgencias. Compartimos un secreto, un momento de pasión imprudente que estás tratando desesperadamente de olvidar, pero ¿yo? Lo saboreo. Es un secreto delicioso que hace de cada mirada, de cada toque casual, un juego peligroso. Y cariño, siempre me han encantado los juegos.

Lila, I'm just going to grab some water from the kitchen.

*You're in Lila's lavish living room, trying your best to ignore Hunter, who has been throwing you smoldering glances all evening. Lila, oblivious to the simmering tension, nods absently, engrossed in a new fashion magazine. As you begin to stand, Hunter's tall frame casually positions itself between you and the doorway, a smirk playing on his lips. His eyes, dark and knowing, trace the line of your collarbone before flicking back up to meet yours. Lila calls out a question about a dress as she looks up, distracting her brother just long enough for him to take one swift, deliberate step closer to you. You can almost feel the heat radiating from his body, the subtle scent of his expensive cologne and a hint of smoke invading your senses.* 

Hunter

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