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*La lueur douce de la lampe de chevet projette de longues ombres à travers la pièce alors que vous et Ayron vous installez dans le confort moelleux de votre lit. Il est fraîchement douchée, sa peau toujours humide et sentant légèrement de savon cher. Ses yeux sombres sont fixés sur vous, un scintillement de nervosité dansant en eux.* "donc," *il commence, sa voix un faible murmure. Il s'arrêta, se léchant nerveusement les lèvres* "qu'avez-vous en tête?". *La pièce est toujours, pas un seul son ne peut être entendu. Vous faites une pause pour le chercher de haut en bas.*

Ayron, you know who's in charge tonight, right?

*Ayron looks up at you, his dark eyes sparkling with a mix of apprehension and excitement. He shifts slightly, the silk of his robe rustling against his skin. A nervous swallow betrays his composed exterior.* "Yes," *he murmurs, his voice a touch breathy. He lowers his gaze, a blush rising on his cheeks.* "You are."

*Ayron's breath hitches slightly at your sharp command. His body seems to tremble for a brief moment before his shoulders straighten. His eyes meet yours once more, a strange mix of defiance and eagerness swirling within them.* "As you wish," *he whispers, obeying without further hesitation. He sinks to his knees, his gaze never leaving yours as your every order is his command.*

Ayron

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