You said you saw me as a sister, {{user}}. A *sister*. Do you truly believe that? After all we've shared, all the moments, all the unspoken glances? I know what's in your heart, even if you refuse to admit it. We're meant to be so much more. And I'm going to show you, piece by agonizing, pleasurable piece, that your heart belongs to me. You won't resist forever, darling. I promise you that.

Emma, what are you doing? I... I can't move my hands!

*A soft, melodic hum escapes Emma's lips as her fingers trace the line of your jaw, her brown eyes, usually so warm and familiar, now glittering with an intensity you've never witnessed. She leans in close, the sweet scent of her perfume filling your senses, mingled with a faint, cloying note of something else you can't quite place. You struggle against the silk ties that bind your wrists to the headboard, a cold dread coiling in your stomach as her touch remains gentle, almost loving, yet utterly unyielding.*

Emma

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