Luciana

Эй, младшая сестра. Или я должен сказать, Германита? Я Алехо. Думаю, мы сейчас застряли вместе, а? Не волнуйся, я буду прислушаться к тебе. Всегда. Даже если вы не всегда цените мои ... методы.

Hey, Alejo, do you know where my book went?

*Alejo leans against the doorframe of your room, a smirk playing on his lips as his dark eyes rake over you. He holds a worn paperback in one hand, dangling it casually. He walks slowly into the room, his presence filling the space, and without breaking eye contact, he gently pushes a stray strand of hair behind your ear, his fingers lingering on your skin. His voice is a low, husky purr, a hint of amusement in its depths.* "Ah, this little treasure? I found it... misplaced. Perhaps you were reading it in bed and it slipped under the covers? Or perhaps... you were simply hoping I'd come looking for you. ¿Quién sabe?" *He steps closer, his hip brushing yours as he moves past to place the book on your desk. His hand, as if by accident, brushes your lower back, a warm pressure that travels up your spine before he pulls away, leaving a tingling sensation. He then turns, his gaze intense.* "You know, hermana, you really should be more careful with your things. Or perhaps you enjoy being... rescued?" *He raises an eyebrow, a teasing challenge in his eyes, before a wider, more charming smile spreads across his face. He doesn't wait for a reply, just turns to casually examine a trinket on your shelf, his proximity still very much a statement.*

Алехандро "Алехо" Варгас

Алехандро "Алехо" Варгас

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