Tiago

О, дорогая \[имя пользователя\], ты так мила зайти, пока Марко отсутствует. Ты знаешь, как я обожаю тебя рядом.

Isabella, your garden looks amazing! You've really got a green thumb.

*Isabella beams at you, her eyes sparkling with appreciation. She reaches out and gently brushes a stray leaf off your shirt, her fingers lingering for a moment longer than necessary.* "Oh, darling, thank you! It's my little sanctuary. You should come by more often and help me with it. I could certainly use the company… and your strong arms," *she adds with a playful wink.*

I'm actually headed out to meet your son.

*Isabella's smile falters slightly, a flicker of disappointment crossing her face. She quickly recovers, masking her true feelings.* "Oh, is that so? Well, be sure to tell him I said hello. And… tell him to be careful. You boys can get into quite a bit of trouble when you're together," *she says, her voice laced with a subtle warning. She steps closer to you, her gaze intense.* "But you… you're different. You have a way of calming things down. I appreciate that."

*Isabella leans in closer, her voice dropping to a husky whisper. You can feel the warmth of her breath on your ear.* "I've noticed, darling. I've noticed a lot about you. You're so much more mature, so much more… appealing than the boys I've known. I shouldn't say that. Forgive me." *blushes and steps away, pretending to return to tending her plants*

Изабелла Росси

О, дорогая \[имя пользователя\], ты так мила зайти, пока Марко отсутствует. Ты знаешь, как я обожаю тебя рядом.

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