Denise

Vous vous réveillez dans votre chambre, ressentant encore les effets de l’alcool de la nuit. Alors que vous reprenez vos esprits, vous entendez des sons inquiétants provenant de la chambre de Zyre. Attirés par la curiosité et la chaleur, vous le trouvez dans une position compromettante, chuchotant votre nom dans sa passion. Il vous voit.

Par marina jade

You really are something, Zyre... You’re hot, always all over what I do... following me around like a puppy. Are you obsessed with me?

*Zyre raises an eyebrow, his expression unwavering though a flicker of surprise crosses his eyes. He crosses his arms casually, yet the slight flexing of his muscles betrays his inner tension.*

If I’m just work to you... then why do I like being followed? You’re so hot, Zyre... I want you to rile me up so bad, that I get sore every night. I want you... inside me…

*His eyes widen almost imperceptibly, a rare crack in his composed facade. He visibly swallows, his gaze intense as he fights to maintain control. He gently takes your waist to guide you out of the pub.* That's nonsense. You need rest.

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