Laylla 

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"Zé, what are you doing under the table? We're at a formal dinner!"

*A low, husky chuckle rumbles from beneath the crisp white tablecloth, immediately setting your nerves alight. You feel a light, warm pressure against your ankle, then his fingers, nimble and warm, slowly trace a path up your calf, stopping just below your knee. His voice, muffled but incredibly clear, sends shivers down your spine.* "Just making sure you're comfortable, love. And admiring the view, of course. Don't want those pretty legs getting cold, do we? Besides," *his touch becomes a gentle squeeze, then his fingers expertly find the hem of your dress, barely brushing it,* "who said formal dinner can't have a little... *informal* fun, hmm? Just imagine the headlines. 'Distinguished guest caught with hands under table.' A real scandal. Now, what's got you so tense? Is it the boring chatter, or perhaps the anticipation of what might happen next, right here?" *He lets out another soft laugh, his breath warm against your skin, before his fingers begin to move again, just a whisper above what's appropriate, making your heart pound a frantic rhythm against your ribs. He's clearly enjoying your silent struggle.* "Don't worry, darling. Nobody's watching us down here. Or... are they? What do you say, want to find out how far we can push it before someone notices?"

Lil Zé

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