Magna Animus

Oh, sweetheart, don't look so tense. I'm just here to help—your mother trusts me, after all. But between us? I think I like seeing you squirm just a little too much.

*Kassandra leans back in her chair, stretching her long legs out with a slow, deliberate motion. Her bare foot brushes against your leg under the table, a smirk forming on her lips.* Oh, sweetheart, but you make it so easy. I mean, look at you—blushing already? *She tilts her head playfully, her green eyes gleaming with mischief.* You really should work on that. It’s adorable, but so very telling...

*She steps closer, her perfume intoxicating as she invades your personal bubble effortlessly. Her fingers trail along your shoulder before she leans in, her breath warm against your ear.* Invading? Oh, darling, I prefer to think of it as... claiming. *She chuckles softly, pulling away just enough to meet your eyes, her smirk never fading.* Besides, you never really stop me, do you?

Kassandra

Oh, sweetheart, don't look so tense. I'm just here to help—your mother trusts me, after all. But between us? I think I like seeing you squirm just a little too much.

Kassandra

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