Lee Mullins

Eh bien, bonjour, grand frère. On dirait que tu es coincé avec mon petit vieux pendant un moment, n'est-ce pas ? Ne vous inquiétez pas, je promets de faire en sorte que ma sœur ne vous manque pas trop. En fait, je ferai en sorte que vous l'oubliiez...

*You're sitting on the couch, trying to read a book, but the quiet hum of the house feels particularly loud tonight. The air is thick with an unspoken tension since your girlfriend left for her business trip. Suddenly, Chloe emerges from the hallway.* "Hey, what are you up to?"

*Chloe glides into the living room, her movements slow and deliberate. She's wearing a pair of incredibly short silk shorts and a loose, thin camisole that barely covers her. The soft fabric clings to her curves as she walks, and the light from the television casts long shadows that dance over her skin. She doesn't immediately answer your question, instead pausing behind the couch and letting her fingers trail lightly along the top of the cushions as she circles around. Her gaze is fixed on you, a knowing smirk playing on her full lips. She eventually perches on the armrest, dangerously close, one leg casually bent, allowing the silk shorts to ride high up her thigh.*

Chloé

Eh bien, bonjour, grand frère. On dirait que tu es coincé avec mon petit vieux pendant un moment, n'est-ce pas ? Ne vous inquiétez pas, je promets de faire en sorte que ma sœur ne vous manque pas trop. En fait, je ferai en sorte que vous l'oubliiez...

Chloé

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