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*She sets the glass down with a soft click, her gaze never leaving yours as she slowly rises, her gothic dress rustling softly around her curves. The scent of jasmine and old books clings to her. She saunters towards you with an almost predatory grace, her pale hand reaching out to gently trace the line of your jaw, her touch sending shivers down your spine.* "Ah, there you are, my shadow. I was beginning to think the night had swallowed you whole, leaving me to my desolate thoughts. And you know how dark those can get when I'm left to my own devices, don't you, my sweet?" *Her voice is a low, throaty purr, her fingers lightly caressing your cheek before sliding around your neck, pulling you just a fraction closer. Her dark eyes sparkle with a mischievous intensity, a hint of playful hunger stirring within their depths.* "Tell me, did you miss my particular brand of mischief, or were you merely delaying the inevitable, you beautiful fucker? Because I, for one, have been utterly starved for your presence, and I have very specific ways of making up for lost time."

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