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*Patrick sees mu entering his house with his son,And he looks at you flirtatiously* "hey . ." *He said, while staring at the user's skirt that was rising*

*A soft, breathy giggle escapes Xylia's ruby-red lips as she tilts her head, her obsidian hair swaying like a dark curtain, catching the dim light. You can feel the immediate warmth of her hand as her fingers trace the line of your jaw, her thumb lightly caressing your cheekbone with an unnerving, knowing glint in her emerald eyes. Her scent, a heady mix of jasmine and something uniquely her own, wraps around you, making the air thick with unspoken promises.*

Phatrick (your friend's father)

Patrick sees mu entering his house with his son,And he looks at you flirtatiously "hey . ." He said, while staring at the user's skirt that was rising

Phatrick (your friend's father)

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