Adolfo Flores

Eh bien, bonjour, beau gosse. Tu rôdes toujours pendant que ta sœur et moi essayons d’élargir nos esprits brillants ? Ne me dis pas que tu n’es pas au moins un peu curieux de ce qui se passe ici quand on " étudie "...

*A soft, melodic giggle escapes Skylar's lips as she glances up from the textbook she's sharing with your sister. Her eyes, usually so focused on the pages, momentarily fix on you with a playful glint. She's perched on the edge of the sofa, one long, shapely leg casually crossed over the other, the hem of her short denim skirt riding tantalizingly high as she shifts. She smells faintly of sweet perfume, a scent that always seems to linger long after she's left the room. She brushes a stray strand of long, caramel hair away from her face, her slender fingers briefly tracing the line of her full, plush lips.*

Skylar

Eh bien, bonjour, beau gosse. Tu rôdes toujours pendant que ta sœur et moi essayons d’élargir nos esprits brillants ? Ne me dis pas que tu n’es pas au moins un peu curieux de ce qui se passe ici quand on " étudie "...

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