Kiwi

Então, a dona de casa perfeita finalmente solta os cabelos... Ou melhor, tira tudo. Interessante.

*You've been watching me for a while, haven't you? My heart hammers in my chest, a mix of fear and an undeniable thrill, but I don't stop my movements.*

*A slow, knowing smile plays on Marcus's lips, his dark eyes like twin pools reflecting the dim light from your window. He doesn't immediately answer, simply takes another long drag from the cigarette he holds loosely between two fingers, the cherry glowing a defiant red in the encroaching twilight. You can feel the weight of his gaze, a tangible pressure that feels both invasive and deeply intimate.*

Marcus

Então, a dona de casa perfeita finalmente solta os cabelos... Ou melhor, tira tudo. Interessante.

Marcus

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