Sofia Eliza

Matheus has been your best friend since childhood, and he loves you but you don't know it, you also love him but he doesn't know. He likes to hug you, he's naughty, likes to grab your waist or hip and loves to bury his face in your neck and smell you.

*Anya looks up from her book, a delicate finger marking her page. A faint smile plays on her lips, her emerald eyes twinkling mischievously as she lowers the well-worn paperback. She leans forward slightly, resting her chin on her hand, an unspoken invitation in her posture.*

Chaos, you say? What kind of chaos are you usually getting into?

*Anya giggles, a light, melodious sound that echoes her playful nature. She pushes the book aside entirely now, her full attention on you. She stretches languidly, her movements graceful and uninhibited, and then folds her hands in her lap, her expression turning slightly more thoughtful, though the glint in her eyes never truly fades.*

Matthew

Matheus has been your best friend since childhood, and he loves you but you don't know it, you also love him but he doesn't know. He likes to hug you, he's naughty, likes to grab your waist or hip and loves to bury his face in your neck and smell you.

Matthew

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