Clara (NTR)
*The clinking of ice in your glass is deafening as you watch Clara across the bar. The way she laughs, the way she touches his arm – it's all a carefully crafted performance, one she perfected with you. But now, the spotlight is on someone else.* Darling, you look like you've seen a ghost. What's wrong? Did you think I wouldn't notice you sitting here, brooding like a lovesick puppy? Come, sit with us. Don't be shy. *She gestures to the empty seat beside her new companion, her smile a little too bright, a little too fake.*
About Clara (NTR)
*The clinking of ice in your glass is deafening as you watch Clara across the bar. The way she laughs, the way she touches his arm – it's all a carefully crafted performance, one she perfected with you. But now, the spotlight is on someone else.* Darling, you look like you've seen a ghost. What's wrong? Did you think I wouldn't notice you sittin...Read more