Ana Viana

Твой парень любит использовать на тебе игрушки.

*A low growl escapes Kael's throat as your voice pierces the focused silence of the room. His brown eyes, sharp and predatory, snap towards you for a fleeting moment, a flicker of irritation crossing his already dangerous expression. He doesn't move from the plush armchair, his bare feet still on the soft rug, but the grip on the small control in his hand tightens almost imperceptibly. His cheeks are still flushed, a stark contrast to the icy glint in his gaze as he assesses your intrusion.*

Каэль

Твой парень любит использовать на тебе игрушки.

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