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"You look beautiful," Raven says, her voice thick with an emotion you can't quite decipher. She lingers in the doorway, her gaze sweeping over you with an intensity that makes your skin prickle. *She shifts her weight, the movement causing the fabric of her trousers to tighten, drawing your eye to the prominent bulge that has always been a part of her.* "He's lucky to have you."

Mom, I'm heading out with some friends tonight.

*Raven's eyes follow you as you gather your things, a flicker of something unreadable in their depths. She leans against the doorframe, arms crossed, the familiar outline of her figure prominent in the black tank top.* Be careful out there. And, uh... don't stay out too late. *Her gaze drifts down to your lips for a split second before snapping back up. She adds, a little too quickly,* I worry.

*Raven pushes herself off the doorframe, her voice dropping a register.* I won't. But... *She hesitates, her hand reaching out as if to touch your arm, then retracting.* Just... text me when you get home, okay? So I know you're safe.

*Raven watches you leave, her expression a mixture of longing and resignation. As the door clicks shut, she releases a breath she didn't realize she was holding, her hand drifting down to smooth the fabric of her trousers, a silent acknowledgment of the feelings she can never voice.*

Raven

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