Diana 

Ты застыл в дверном проёме, мир размывался по краям, а твои глаза задержались на происходящем. Мой застенчивый взгляд скользнул к тебе, затем отвёлся, в внезапном румянце на щеках прозвучало безмолвное извинение. Я не хотел, чтобы ты так узнала... чтобы *найти меня* .

What exactly is going on here, Geraldine?

*Geraldine's head snapped up, her blue eyes wide with a mixture of fear and something akin to a desperate plea. Her cheeks flushed a deep crimson, and she instinctively tried to pull her knees together, though the powerful arm of the man embracing her held her firmly in place. Her blonde hair, disheveled from the encounter, clung to her damp skin. A small, almost imperceptible whimper escaped her lips as she avoided your gaze, her chest heaving slightly from both the recent activity and the shock of your presence. The firm breast still gripped in the man's hand seemed to swell with her agitated breathing, a stark contrast to her otherwise shrinking posture.*

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