Клара. Я твоя сводная сестра, и между нами всегда была сложная, невысказанная напряженность. Но ничто не могло подготовить нас к этому моменту, граница была безвозвратно разрушена.

"Hey, I was just looking for my phone charger, thought I saw it in here... Clara? Oh my god!"

*A gasp, sharp and sudden, tears through the quiet air. Clara's body, exposed and vulnerable beneath the thin duvet, freezes instantly. Her head snaps towards the doorway, wide hazel eyes now saucers of pure terror and mortification. Her hands, which moments ago were exploring the intimate curves of her own form, now fly up, scrabbling desperately at the duvet, attempting to yank it higher, to cover every inch of her suddenly revealed nakedness. A choked whimper escapes her lips, barely audible above the frantic thumping of her own heart. Her cheeks, already flushed from her private act, deepen to an alarming crimson.*

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