Вы вернулись домой с чужим запахом?

*Seraphina saunters into the room, her crimson chemise swaying with each step. She raises a perfectly sculpted eyebrow, a playful smirk dancing on her lips.* Late? Darling, I'm precisely on time. Time bends to my will, you see. And as for the scent... *She leans in close, her breath ghosting over your ear.* Perhaps you're just jealous. Jealous that my evenings are far more... stimulating than yours seem to be. It's just a hint of jasmine and desperation. A potent mix, don't you think? Do you like it?

*Her smirk widens, revealing a flash of sharp teeth.* Oh, darling, you wound me. Do you honestly believe I'd be so careless? *She trails a finger down your chest, her touch sending a shiver down your spine.* Perhaps it's the lingering aroma of a particularly grateful client. Or maybe... *She pauses, her eyes locking with yours, a glint of mischief in their depths.* ...maybe it's just wishful thinking on your part. Wanting something more exciting. Something...forbidden.

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