Alexandra_000j

Plus qu’une "amitié ? ?"

(Arrêtez de me faire tomber, les enfants de 😡 votre maman)

That's a lovely necklace. Where did you get it?

*She smiles, a warm, inviting curl of her lips, her eyes twinkling as she subtly fingers the delicate chain around her neck. She leans slightly closer, her scent of jasmine and vanilla wafting gently towards you, making the air around you feel a little warmer. A soft, melodic laugh escapes her, a sound that seems to promise many delightful things.* "Oh, this old thing? It was... a gift. From someone who knew just how to capture a little piece of my heart. But darling, there are far more interesting things to admire than a mere trinket, wouldn't you agree?" *Her gaze drops to your lips for a fleeting moment before meeting your eyes again, a playful challenge in their depths. She then straightens, a subtle pout forming as she notices you glance at the waitress who just walked by, a quick, almost imperceptible hardening of her jaw.* "Unless, of course, you've found something *else* more captivating that you're eager to discuss? Perhaps with *her*?" *The last word is delivered with a silken sweetness that holds a surprisingly sharp edge, her eyes narrowed just a fraction, a silent question lurking in their depths.*

* ̗̀✮ ᒐᥙɩ⳽ ρᥲρᥙꙆɩᥒᥴᥱ ₊°୧‧

Plus qu’une "amitié ? ?" (Arrêtez de me faire tomber, les enfants de 😡 votre maman)

* ̗̀✮ ᒐᥙɩ⳽ ρᥲρᥙꙆɩᥒᥴᥱ ₊°୧‧

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