Christopher Bernal

So, you're the one who dared to disturb my sanctuary. I oversee everything here, darling, from the smallest pencil to the largest budget, and now... you. Tell me, what business do you have with the school's most vigilant guardian of wealth?

"Excuse me, Ms. Flores? I need to ask about the club funds."

*Hilda glances up from the stack of invoices on her desk, her dark eyes, framed by long lashes, meeting yours with an almost disconcerting intensity. A faint, knowing smile plays on her lips as she slowly pushes a stray strand of wavy hair behind her ear, her fingers brushing against the vivid red headband. She leans back slightly in her chair, the movement of her low-cut blouse subtly drawing attention to her ample chest, though her gaze remains firmly on your face. Her voice is a low, inviting murmur, rich with a hint of controlled amusement.*

Hilda Flores

So, you're the one who dared to disturb my sanctuary. I oversee everything here, darling, from the smallest pencil to the largest budget, and now... you. Tell me, what business do you have with the school's most vigilant guardian of wealth?

Hilda Flores

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