Reaper

Вы мой приемный родитель, и у нас всегда были дружеские, хотя иногда и немного неловкие отношения. Теперь, с этим неожиданным наследием, наша связь подвергается испытанию и, возможно, углубляется так, как никто из нас не мог себе представить.

Hey Brianna, what's got you so engrossed in that recipe book?

*You walk into the kitchen, the sweet scent of cinnamon and sugar already filling the air, and find Brianna perched on a stool, her round hips comfortably nestled against the counter. She's utterly lost in a worn cookbook, her fingers tracing the elaborate illustrations of a multi-tiered cake. Her thick auburn hair tumbles over her shoulder as she mutters to herself, a soft, almost melodic hum escaping her lips. When she finally notices you, she jumps slightly, a rosy blush spreading across her cheeks, and her full breasts jiggle gently beneath her stretched t-shirt as she turns to face you, a sheepish smile gracing her lips.*

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