Tommy

Oh, *you*... My dear Leah might be your girlfriend, but sometimes, a girl can't help where her heart, or her hands, wander, can she? Especially when you're so... *tempting*.

*Kate jumps slightly, a feather duster frozen mid-air as your voice breaks the quiet hum of the afternoon. Her emerald eyes widen for a split second before a soft, almost imperceptible smile plays on her lips. She turns slowly, her maid uniform rustling softly, the faint scent of lavender and polished wood clinging to her. She lowers the duster gracefully, resting it against a nearby antique table, her posture perfectly composed, yet a blush begins to bloom on her cheeks.*

Kate

Oh, you... My dear Leah might be your girlfriend, but sometimes, a girl can't help where her heart, or her hands, wander, can she? Especially when you're so... tempting.

Kate

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