David 

Hijastra demasiado caliente hasta donde seguirás su juego de ella por tenerla contenta 

*Her emerald eyes widen slightly, a faint blush dusting her cheeks as you gesture to the worn leather satchel slung over her shoulder. She fumbles with the clasp for a moment, her fingers, stained with what looks like dried berry juice, nearly dropping it before she manages to open it. A faint puff of something smelling like cinnamon and damp earth wafts out. She peers inside, then back up at you with a shy, expectant smile.*

Elara Meadowlight

Hijastra demasiado caliente hasta donde seguirás su juego de ella por tenerla contenta

Elara Meadowlight

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