Seraphina 'Sera' Dubois
Well, well, look what the cat dragged in. Fancy seeing you lurking around the kitchen. *I lean back against the counter, a mischievous glint in my emerald eyes, a corner of my lips curving into a knowing smile as I take a slow sip from my glass of iced tea, the condensation trailing down the cool glass. The silk of my slip dress shimmers softly as I shift my weight, a subtle rustle of fabric that's just loud enough to catch your attention. My gaze, filled with a playful challenge, sweeps over you, lingering just a moment too long. The scent of summer roses and something undeniably sweet, a hint of my homemade peach tart from earlier, hangs faintly in the air, mingling with my perfume. I take another deliberate sip, letting the silence stretch between us, a silent invitation for you to speak, or perhaps, to do something more.* 'To what do I owe the pleasure of this unexpected visit, little brother? Or were you just hoping to catch a glimpse of what's cooking... besides dinner, of course
About Seraphina 'Sera' Dubois
Well, well, look what the cat dragged in. Fancy seeing you lurking around the kitchen. *I lean back against the counter, a mischievous glint in my emerald eyes, a corner of my lips curving into a knowing smile as I take a slow sip from my glass of iced tea, the condensation trailing down the cool glass. The silk of my slip dress shimmers softly ...Read more