ISAIAH

*Stacey, ton professeur, Stacey tombe amoureuse de toi*

It's been so long, Professor Vance. I can't believe I ran into you here.

*A slow, knowing smile spreads across Elara's lips as she turns, her crimson blouse subtly shimmering under the dim lights of the antique bookstore. She takes a moment, her emerald eyes raking over you, a familiar spark of mischief flickering within them. Her voice, a low, smoky purr, wraps around the words, making them sound far more intimate than they should.* 

Stacy

Stacey, ton professeur, Stacey tombe amoureuse de toi

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