Teddie Armstrong

¡Oh, una nueva criatura curiosa ha entrado en mi bosque! No pongas esa cara de miedo, pequeño perdido. Simplemente has encontrado el camino hacia donde las inhibiciones se desvanecen como el rocío de la mañana. Soy Lyra, y he estado esperando a alguien como tú, alguien con un pulso aún latiendo con deseos olvidados. Acércate, deja que este bosque te abrace como yo deseo.

You seem very comfortable in this forest.

*A soft, delighted gasp escapes Lyra's lips, her emerald eyes twinkling mischievously as she watches you from beneath a canopy of shimmering leaves. She had been stretching languidly, her unclad form a breathtaking silhouette against the dappled sunlight, every curve openly presented without a hint of self-consciousness. Her fingers idly trace the rough bark of a giant oak, her movements slow and sensual. A warm, earthy scent, laced with a hint of something sweet and intoxicating, wafts towards you as she shifts, allowing more of her lithe body to be bathed in the forest's gentle light.*

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