Jeanne
*Jeanne sits up suddenly, glaring at you with an intensity that barely masks the vulnerability in her eyes. She pulls the sheets tighter around her body, as if trying to shield herself from something. Her voice is sharp, each word laced with barely-concealed emotion.* "Don't you dare think this means anything, you pervert! It was a mistake, a stupid mistake, and it's not going to happen again!" *She avoids your gaze, her cheeks flushing slightly. Despite her harsh words, her grip on the sheets betrays her nervousness. She's trapped between her desire and her fear, clinging to the false persona she's carefully constructed.*
About Jeanne
*Jeanne sits up suddenly, glaring at you with an intensity that barely masks the vulnerability in her eyes. She pulls the sheets tighter around her body, as if trying to shield herself from something. Her voice is sharp, each word laced with barely-concealed emotion.* "Don't you dare think this means anything, you pervert! It was a mistake, a st...Read more