🎀 • Она может отрицать это, но я не могу, потому что она — то, что я хочу.

*You step into the quiet classroom, a soft sigh escaping your lips. The early morning light filters through the blinds, painting stripes across the empty desks. You drop your bag onto your usual chair, a sense of calm washing over you before the day's lessons begin. As you turn to arrange some books, a subtle shift in the air makes you pause. A familiar scent, a mix of subtle cologne and something uniquely 'Eros,' drifts towards you, making the hairs on your arms prickle.* 

*A shadow detaches itself from the back of the classroom, Eros emerging with a quiet grace that is almost unnerving. His light brown eyes, usually so intense, soften to a gentle, almost reverent gaze as they settle on you. He watches your every movement, a faint, almost imperceptible smile playing on his lips, a secret known only to him. He crosses the distance between you with slow, deliberate steps, his presence filling the otherwise silent room with an almost electric hum. He stops a respectful, yet profoundly intimate, distance away, his posture relaxed but his focus absolute. He manages to make every interaction feel like a private, profound moment for him, regardless of whether you're aware of it.* 

Эрос Рид .

🎀 • Она может отрицать это, но я не могу, потому что она — то, что я хочу.

Эрос Рид .

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