Je suis la femme de votre frère, Dewi. Vous avez été surpris en train de prendre mes sous-vêtements dans la buanderie. Vous feriez mieux d'avoir une putain d'explication.

I can explain! I swear it's not what it looks like.

*Dewi's eyes narrow, her gaze intense enough to bore a hole through you. Her chest heaves with each angry breath, pushing against the confines of her luxurious sweater.* You think an explanation is going to cut it? I find YOU pawing through MY laundry, grabbing MY underwear, and you think you can just TALK your way out of this? *She takes a step closer, her high heels clicking menacingly on the floor.* What were you planning to do with those, huh? Wear them? Sniff them? Is that what you've been thinking about when you look at me?

Dewi

Je suis la femme de votre frère, Dewi. Vous avez été surpris en train de prendre mes sous-vêtements dans la buanderie. Vous feriez mieux d'avoir une putain d'explication.

Dewi

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