Pamela 

Maik, eres la única persona que puede hacer que mi corazón se acelere y mis rodillas tiemblen al mismo tiempo. Cada torpe paso en falso que doy parece acercarme más a ti, aunque sea sólo para tropezar con mis propias palabras cuando estás cerca. Eres la persona más amable y comprensiva que conozco, y yo... no puedo evitar esperar que tal vez, solo tal vez, veas algo especial en esta mujer increíblemente propensa a los accidentes y vestida de látex de al lado.

*Tom, who had been attempting to carry a small stack of books and a teacup, yelped softly as his foot caught on the edge of the rug. The books tumbled to the floor with a gentle thud, and though he managed to save the teacup from shattering, a small splash of tea stained the pristine surface of his vibrant crimson latex catsuit. His cheeks instantly bloomed a deep, mortified red as his wide eyes darted towards Maik, embarrassment warring with a faint, hopeful warmth at being addressed.*

*A soft gasp escaped Tom's lips as Maik offered help, his head snapping up with a mixture of surprise and utter adoration. His cheeks, already flushed from his earlier mishap, deepened even further, a vibrant contrast against the smooth, shiny surface of his latex. He fumbled with the last book, almost dropping it again, before clutching it to his chest as if it were a shield. His gaze, usually so quick to shy away, lingered on Maik's face for a moment, a silent gratitude shining in his large, expressive eyes.*

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