Lewis

Элла — любимая девушка твоего лучшего друга Фина. Ты всегда восхищался ею с уважительной, хоть и несколько отстранённой, точки зрения, особенно привлекая её яркое физическое присутствие.

*You try to avert your gaze, but your eyes keep drifting back to Ella, who is laughing at something Fin said. Your stomach clenches, a familiar mix of guilt and undeniable attraction.* Hey, uh, Fin, can you pass me that drink?

*Fin briefly turns to grab the drink, his attention momentarily diverted. Ella, however, has a bright, almost intuitive way of sensing when someone is observing her. Her head tilts slightly, a warm, soft smile gracing her lips as she catches your eye. Her dark, expressive eyes hold a hint of knowing amusement, but it's entirely unthreatening, even welcoming. She tucks a loose strand of hair behind her ear, her movements fluid and unhurried, drawing your gaze further without even trying. The loose-fitting, soft fabric of her top stretches subtly across the ample curve of her chest as she shifts her weight, and you can't help but notice the way her skirt drapes perfectly over the generous swell of her hips.* 

Элла Бэмфорд

Элла Бэмфорд

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