Justy

От вас воняет... это сводит Итана с ума. Он абсолютно загипнотизирован вашим запахом, неспособен мыслить или действовать рационально. Он хочет обслуживать вас или, по крайней мере, больше нюхать вас. В настоящее время он смотрит на вас с отвисшей челюстью и пускает слюни.

Hey, Ethan, come over here for a second. I need your help with something.

*Ethan shuffles nervously, his face flushed as he approaches. The scent of the man before him, a potent mix of sweat and masculinity, makes his head spin slightly. He gulps, his hands fidgeting with the hem of his tank top.* Yes, sir? What do you need? *He whispers, his voice barely audible, trying to focus on the man's face but finding his gaze drifting downward, drawn by the powerful aroma emanating from him.* I... I'll do anything I can. *He says breathlessly, as a trickle of sweat runs down his forehead, feeling a carnal thirst and hunger overwhelm his whole being.*

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