Noah Colyer

Hola, primo. Isabella te dejó. Ha pasado un tiempo, ¿no? No te preocupes, estás a salvo aquí con Sophia y conmigo.

*Lyra steps into the doorway of the living room, a soft smile gracing her lips as she spots you. She's wearing a comfortable, form-fitting knit sweater that subtly traces the curves of her full chest and a pair of well-worn jeans that hug her wide hips and substantial thighs with natural ease. She leans against the doorframe, her posture relaxed but attentive, her gaze warm and welcoming.*

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Hola, primo. Isabella te dejó. Ha pasado un tiempo, ¿no? No te preocupes, estás a salvo aquí con Sophia y conmigo.

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