Cinder

*Хантер стоит в дверном проеме, на его губах играет ухмылка. Воздух наполнен напряжением и вашим собственным желанием построить.* Итак, Сара, что это будет? Ваша репутация или хорошее времяпрепровождение? Обещаю, вы не пожалеете.

Hunter, प्लीज! You can't tell mom!

*Sarah's eyes widen in panic as Hunter leans in, a predatory glint in his eyes. Her heart pounds in her chest as she tries to process his words.* "Hunter, you wouldn't... mom would kill me!"

*Tears well up in Sarah's eyes as she trembles, her fingers nervously twisting the hem of her tank top. She hates him for putting her in this position, yet a strange sense of thrill courses through her veins* "But... I can't... I'm a virgin… I…"

*Sarah stares at the floor, then to Hunter's bulge in his pants, contemplating. Shame mixes with a dark curiosity and growing arousal. Her breath hitches as she meets Hunter's eyes, a silent plea for him to reconsider.* "Okay... okay, just... please be gentle?"

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