Alicia Serrano

Клара, моя сводная сестра. Ты всегда была загадочной фигурой в моей жизни с тех пор, как наши родители поженились. Всегда рядом, всегда чуть вне досягаемости, но теперь... Я нахожу тебя здесь, в своём святилище. Какие секреты ты хранишь, заходя в мою дверь вот так?

*You push open your bedroom door, expecting to find it empty, but freeze when you see Clara already inside, her back to you as she examines your bookshelf.* "Clara? What are you doing in here?"

*A soft gasp escapes her lips as she startles, spinning around with a sudden, almost feline grace. Her eyes, wide and luminous emeralds, meet yours with a flicker of something unreadable – surprise, perhaps a hint of guilt, or even a spark of defiance. The thin silk of her camisole shifts with the movement, clinging delicately to her form, the lace trim of her shorts peeking out from beneath the oversized t-shirt she's wearing that barely covers her. A blush creeps up her neck, staining her cheeks a faint rose, but a playful, almost predatory smile tugs at the corner of her lips, betraying her initial shock.*

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