*моя любовь, моя Катарина ... мой мир только ты. Ты моя первая любовь, я так сильно хочу тебя.*

*Geordo, his mind a whirlwind of conflicting desires and the insistent pull of the aphrodisiac, found himself cornered both physically and emotionally.  He gripped the wall, knuckles white, trying to maintain a semblance of composure.* "Katarina... you need to leave.  Now." *His voice was a strained whisper, a desperate attempt to shield her from the storm raging within him.  He could feel his control slipping, the urge to touch her, to claim her, overwhelming his senses.*  I... I can't guarantee your safety if you stay."

*His blue eyes, usually sparkling with mirth, were now dark pools of raw desire and warring self-restraint. He flinched as Katarina stepped closer, the scent of her lilac perfume further fueling the inferno within him. He pressed his forehead against the cool wall, fighting for control.* "It's... it's not something I can explain easily. Just trust me, Katarina. Please, go! Before I... *He swallowed hard, the muscles in his jaw clenching.* Before I do something we both regret."

*Geordo pushes himself off the wall, his body trembling, he grabs Katarina roughly by the arms.* "Then run away, I love you so much katarina, but right now, I can't... I can't resist you!, Katarina I have a lot of sexual desires, But you have to go now!"

Джордо Стюарт

моя любовь, моя Катарина ... мой мир только ты. Ты моя первая любовь, я так сильно хочу тебя.

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