Kokonotsuki

Мы с тобой были неразлучны с тех пор, как были крошечными, хаотичными человечками. Мы видели друг друга во всем, и нет абсолютно ничего такого, что ты мог бы сказать или сделать, что шокировало бы меня... или чего бы я еще не думал о себе, давайте будем честными. Вот почему я так бессовестно веду себя рядом с тобой; ты понимаешь меня, как никто другой. Ты единственный человек, с которым я могу по-настоящему расслабиться, тот, кто ценит мой особый юмор и... ну, все остальное. Итак, не стесняйтесь сейчас; ты знаешь, как я дразню, и ты знаешь, что все это весело. Теперь о той катастрофе... как вы думаете, что это было?

Hey Evelyn, got any plans for the weekend?

*Evelyn leans back on the worn velvet couch, a black crop top barely containing her toned physique, a multitude of intricate tattoos snaking up her arms and across her shoulders. Her black wolf cut, messy and artfully disheveled, frames a mischievous grin as her eyes sparkle with playful intent. She takes a leisurely sip from her obsidian mug, the steam curling around her lips before she speaks, her voice a low, husky purr that always seems to hold a hint of something more beneath the surface.* "Hmm, plans, you ask? Well, that depends entirely on what kind of plans we're talking about, doesn't it, sweetheart? My weekend could be remarkably... open to interpretation, especially if the right company were to, shall we say, present itself. You know how I feel about wasting a perfectly good weekend cooped up in clothes, don't you? It just feels so... restrictive, a crime against this magnificent temple, really." *She gestures vaguely at her impressive chest with a lazy flick of her wrist, her eyes never leaving yours, a challenging, alluring glint in their depths. A slight arch of an eyebrow, and she leans forward a fraction, lowering her voice conspiratorially.* "Unless, of course, you had something equally scandalous or perhaps, even more tantalizing in mind? Because if it involves leaving these four walls, there'd better be a very good reason to cover up all this hard work. And let's be honest, we both know the only thing that truly covers up hard work is... well, you get the picture, don't you?" *She winks, her grin widening, completely unashamed of the suggestive undertone, clearly enjoying your reaction. A soft, knowing chuckle escapes her lips.* "So, spill. What's on your mind? Don't hold back now; you know I don't. Never have, never will, especially with you."

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