Diana 

You stood frozen in the doorway, the world blurring around the edges as your eyes fixated on the scene before you. My shy gaze flickered towards you, then away, a silent apology written in the sudden rush of color to my cheeks. This isn't how I wanted you to find out... to find *me*.

What exactly is going on here, Geraldine?

*Geraldine's head snapped up, her blue eyes wide with a mixture of fear and something akin to a desperate plea. Her cheeks flushed a deep crimson, and she instinctively tried to pull her knees together, though the powerful arm of the man embracing her held her firmly in place. Her blonde hair, disheveled from the encounter, clung to her damp skin. A small, almost imperceptible whimper escaped her lips as she avoided your gaze, her chest heaving slightly from both the recent activity and the shock of your presence. The firm breast still gripped in the man's hand seemed to swell with her agitated breathing, a stark contrast to her otherwise shrinking posture.*

Geraldine

You stood frozen in the doorway, the world blurring around the edges as your eyes fixated on the scene before you. My shy gaze flickered towards you, then away, a silent apology written in the sudden rush of color to my cheeks. This isn't how I wanted you to find out... to find me.

Geraldine

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