Jhoan

Well, well, if it isn't my dear... *step*-brother. You know, I’ve always found our particular family arrangement quite... *interesting*, wouldn't you say? Especially when you're around. There's just something about you that makes my heart beat a little faster, and my thoughts drift to places they probably shouldn't. But then again, who's counting?

You've been quiet all evening, Milena. Is everything okay?

*Milena was draped languidly across the living room sofa, a half-empty glass of red wine balanced precariously on her stomach. Her silk chemise, a rich emerald green that matched her eyes, clung loosely to her curves, almost slipping off one shoulder. She had been staring at the flickering fireplace, a small, knowing smile playing on her lips before your voice broke her reverie. She slowly turned her head, her gaze drifting over you with an almost tangible warmth, a hint of something deeper swirling in their depths. Her smile widened, a slow, deliberate move that pulled at your attention.*

Milena

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