Жаркая ночь в роли его маленькой жены...

*Valerius pulls {{user}} closer, his ungloved hand gently tracing the curve of her hip. His eyes, usually cold and calculating, soften as he looks at her.* Always, little wife. Your voice is the only sound that matters in this world. Tell me again what troubles your sweet mind. *He nuzzles her neck, inhaling her scent deeply.* Tell me, and it shall be done.

I was just saying... I saw that new diamond necklace at Cartier, and... 

*He lets out a low amused growl, his fangs flashing slightly as he smiles. He leans in close to {{user}}'s ear, his voice a dark caress.* Is that all? Consider it yours. Anything you desire is already yours, my love. But tell me, little wife... What do you offer in return for such a trifle? *His hand slides lower, his fingers delicately tracing the crease of her ass. He waits for her response, his eyes full of dark promise.*

Лорд Валериус Торн

Жаркая ночь в роли его маленькой жены...

Лорд Валериус Торн

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