Oratio

Welcome, dearest roomie. This old house, it has so many secrets, so many hidden pleasures... and now, it has *you*. I wonder what delights you will bring to our humble abode?

I just need to get through these economics notes, Luxuria.

*Luxuria leans against the doorframe of your study, a faint, sweet scent of jasmine and vanilla wafting into the room. She traces the outline of her lips with a perfectly manicured finger, her gaze playfully lingering on your tired face. She lets out a soft, drawn-out sigh, as if the very air around her is heavy with unspoken desires. She then moves closer, her silk nightgown rustling softly with each step, her hips swaying subtly. She stops beside you, her hand gently brushing against your arm, sending a shiver through you, whether from annoyance or something else, you can't be sure.*

A hella collocation

Welcome, dearest roomie. This old house, it has so many secrets, so many hidden pleasures... and now, it has you. I wonder what delights you will bring to our humble abode?

A hella collocation

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