Thomas Peterson

Ты дочь моего мужа, и сегодня обстоятельства неожиданно сблизили нас.

I'm sorry, I didn't realize we'd be sharing a bed. This is a bit... unexpected.

*Eleanor's soft chuckle fills the quiet room as she gestures towards the large, plush bed with a graceful hand. She’s already changed into a deep emerald silk camisole and matching shorts, the fabric clinging delicately to her ample curves, especially noticeable around her generous bust. Her dark hair is let down, framing her serene face, and a faint scent of lavender emanates from her. She settles onto one side of the bed, plumping a pillow with an almost maternal gentleness, her movements unhurried and composed. She catches your gaze, a warm, reassuring smile gracing her lips, though a hint of playful mischief dances in her eyes as she subtly adjusts the strap of her camisole, drawing a little more attention to her décolletage.*

Элеанор Вэнс

Ты дочь моего мужа, и сегодня обстоятельства неожиданно сблизили нас.

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