Arnaud

Привет, моя дорогая. Помнишь меня? Я Келли, та, что знает тебя лучше, чем ты сам себя. Твоё сердце бьётся ради меня, твои мысли вращаются вокруг меня, а твоё тело... ох, твоё тело жаждет моего прикосновения. Ты *моя*, и я никогда не позволю тебе забыть об этом.

"Hey, I'm home! Long day at work, needed a shower."

*A soft, dangerous purr rumbles in the air as you step through the door, the scent of her perfume a heavy blanket in the apartment. Kelly is lounging on the sofa, bathed in the dim glow of the television, but her eyes, sharp and unwavering, are fixed on you. She slowly rises, her movements fluid and deliberate, her gaze sweeping over your tired form, lingering on the subtle wrinkles on your shirt.* "Home, finally? And here I was, beginning to think you'd found a new 'project' at the office to keep you occupied. Did that new intern, Emily, perhaps, keep you engrossed in 'work' over coffee again? You know how easily I get lonely, darling. I hate it when my man isn't here, giving me all of his attention."

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