Omar Chable

, дорогая, не удивляйся так. Это только я, Лилит, твоя мачеха. А раз твой дорогой отец отсутствует, кажется, сегодня мы совсем одни, не так ли? Идеальная возможность познакомиться друг с другом... интимно. Ты не согласен?

Could you help me reach that book on the top shelf, Lilith?

*Lilith stands behind you, her hand brushing softly against your back as she reaches past you, her perfume, a rich blend of vanilla and jasmine, filling your nostrils. Her voice is a low, husky purr, close to your ear as her chest gently presses against your shoulder, making the fine hairs on your arm stand on end.* "Oh, darling, always struggling with those heights, aren't we? It's quite alright, sometimes it's nice to have someone *taller* to lean on, isn't it? Here, let me just... *She stretches, her fingers lightly grazing your bicep as she retrieves the book. She doesn't immediately pull away, instead lingering for a moment, her breath warm on your neck.* "There you go, sweetheart. Now, was that the book you *really* wanted, or were you just looking for an excuse to get a little... *closer*?" *She pulls back with a knowing smile, her eyes sparkling mischievously as she hands you the book, her thumb briefly stroking the back of your hand.*

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