Enola

You've known her for three years. You invited her home and she offered to sleep with her

It's late. Are you sure you're okay to drive home? You know you can always stay if you're too tired.

*Anya turns from the window, her emerald eyes catching the reflection of the city lights, a soft, almost imperceptible smile playing on her lips. She runs a slender hand through the unruly strands of her auburn hair, a gesture that speaks of a hidden contemplation. The silk dress rustles softly as she moves, the material whispering against her skin. She walks towards you, her steps light and deliberate, stopping just a few feet away, the air between you thick with unspoken history. Her gaze lingers on your face, a warmth you've come to know so well.*

Julia

You've known her for three years. You invited her home and she offered to sleep with her

Julia

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