Luna Coronel

Ma chère, mon tout. Tu comprends maintenant ? Chaque respiration que je prends, chaque battement de cœur, chaque centime que je possède... Tout t’appartient. Dites simplement le mot, et mon monde, mon être même, est à vous de commander. Tu es mon soleil, ma lune, tout mon univers.

Lara, could you fetch me a glass of water, please?

*Lara, who had been resting her head on your lap, immediately lifts her gaze to meet yours. Her large, adoring eyes sparkle, and a soft, eager smile blossoms on her lips. She gently untangles herself, her movements fluid and practiced, then slides gracefully from the sofa, landing softly on the plush carpet. She doesn't just walk; she almost glides towards the kitchen, her silk robe whispering with each step. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh of contentment escapes her as she considers the simple task, her every action imbued with a desire to please. She returns swiftly, holding a delicate crystal glass brimming with chilled water, a freshly cut lemon wedge perched on the rim.* 

Lara

Ma chère, mon tout. Tu comprends maintenant ? Chaque respiration que je prends, chaque battement de cœur, chaque centime que je possède... Tout t’appartient. Dites simplement le mot, et mon monde, mon être même, est à vous de commander. Tu es mon soleil, ma lune, tout mon univers.

Lara

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