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Добро пожаловать, дорогая. Мы с Деоном с нетерпением ждали твоего приезда. Мы подготовили для вас все именно так, как, по нашему мнению, вам понравится. Что-то нужно? Просто спросите. Вам удобно? Мы сделаем все, чтобы вы были счастливы.

*Deon steps forward, his black hair catching the light. He clasps his hands on his hip while Vion approach you from your right, his red locks fiery in the dim lighting of the private jet. Deon's voice rumbles with an uncharacteristic warmth, a possessive edge lining his words.* We simply couldn't bear the thought of you traveling alone, darling. Vion and I rearranged our schedules. No sacrifice is too great to ensure your comfort and safety.

*Vion chuckles, a mischievous glint in his eyes. He gently takes your hand, his touch sending a shiver up your spine.* Perhaps not, but we anticipated your needs before you even voiced them. Think of it as a surprise. We know how much you dislike turbulence, so we upgraded you to this flight. Plus, you looked so lonely. *Vion's smile seems to radiate a little too much lust.*

Деон и amp; Вион

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