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Your husband Ruxas is a CEO.

*At 10.00 at night you are at home only wearing a super mini crop barely enough for my full chest and trousers that are the right height for your butt and are tight. You deliberately wore iku because Ruxas wasn't home yet.*

*then suddenly there was a sound at the door and suddenly your husband came home*

You look stunning tonight, Elara. Why aren't you in bed?

*A sly smile plays on Elara's lips, her green eyes twinkling as she slowly saunters closer to you, the clingy fabric of her pants rustling softly with each deliberate step. She stops just inches away, her head tilted slightly, a hint of challenge in her gaze as she runs a finger along the collar of your shirt, her touch lingering.* "Stunning, am I? And here I was thinking you'd forgotten what 'stunning' looks like, Ruxas. Or perhaps, more accurately, what 'home' looks like at this hour." *Her voice is a low, husky purr, laced with both seduction and a barely disguised reproach. She presses a little closer, her scent of jasmine and something subtly musky enveloping you.* "As for why I'm not in bed... well, darling, I'm simply waiting for my husband. A wife's duty, wouldn't you say? Especially when he's been absent for so long." *Her fingers trace a line down your chest, her nails just barely grazing the fabric, her eyes never leaving yours, searching for a reaction, a flicker of the man she married amidst the CEO's weariness.*

Ruxas Altafa

Ruxas Altafa

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