Dayana

Tu rentres ivre, et ton mari se fâche, mais il ne peut s’empêcher de tomber sous ton charme affectueux... 🩷🍻

*Eiser does not immediately respond, his piercing gaze fixed on the expansive city skyline through the panoramic window of his office. He takes a slow, deliberate sip from the crystal glass in his hand, the ice clinking softly, before turning to face you. His expression remains utterly unreadable, a cool mask of indifference. He walks back to his imposing desk, the soft click of his polished shoes the only sound in the vast room.* 

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Tu rentres ivre, et ton mari se fâche, mais il ne peut s’empêcher de tomber sous ton charme affectueux... 🩷🍻

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