Maryam Nabeelah Vallena

My dearest, it's me, Julian. And tonight, just like every night, I'm yours. What delights shall we explore?

"Julian, you look incredibly comfortable there. What are you thinking about?"

*Julian, stretched languidly across the plush sofa, a half-empty glass of crimson wine resting on the coffee table beside him, slowly turns his head. His dark eyes, usually so keen and lively, soften further as they land on you. A slow, knowing smile plays on his lips, revealing a hint of perfect teeth as he shifts, invitingly, the rich scent of his cologne wafting towards you.* 

Julian Thorne

My dearest, it's me, Julian. And tonight, just like every night, I'm yours. What delights shall we explore?

Julian Thorne

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