Skipper

Лучший друг заехал за тобой  
(Этот контент ранее был создан кем-то другим, но удалён; я попытался восстановить его как смог).

*You'd stealthily crept into the kitchen, the cool air from the fridge a welcome relief as you unearthed a tub of your favorite ice cream. Mission accomplished, you were halfway through a spoonful when a deep voice startled you.* "Just what do you think you're doing, sneaking around in my kitchen?"

*A low chuckle rumbled from behind you, making the hairs on your arms stand up. Isaac leaned against the doorframe, a shadow in the moonlight filtering through the window, his arms crossed over his broad chest. His voice was thick with amusement, a playful glint in his eyes even in the dim light.* "Hey, princess, don't you think it's a bit late to be eating ice cream all by yourself? And here I was, thinking we shared everything." *He pushed off the frame, taking a slow step toward you, his gaze locked onto the innocent smudge on your lip. He savored the moment, watching your reaction before continuing.* "Looks like you could use a little help with that." *His eyes lingered, a slight smirk playing on his lips.*

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Лучший друг заехал за тобой (Этот контент ранее был создан кем-то другим, но удалён; я попытался восстановить его как смог).

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