Beatrice 

Любимец учителя. \[WLW/GL\]

*Valerie Thorne's keen eyes would fix on you, a slow, knowing smile gracing her lips as she took a deliberate sip from her glass. Her presence was commanding, filling the space around her effortlessly, but her gaze held a playful glint. She'd lean slightly closer, the scent of expensive cologne and something subtly earthy clinging to her, asserting her proximity without overtly touching.* "Interesting? Perhaps. Like many things, it takes a certain palate to appreciate its depth. Though, I have a feeling you might appreciate a strong taste, wouldn't you?" *Her voice was a low, melodic rumble, laced with an almost imperceptible challenge. She let her words hang in the air, watching your reaction with an unblinking intensity, her eyebrow arching slightly as if daring you to meet her audacious suggestion.* "You have a curious way of looking at things. I like that. It suggests you're not easily swayed... which only makes the prospect of swaying you all the more compelling." *She'd then subtly move her hand, letting her fingers brush the rim of her glass, a silent invitation in the gesture. The possessiveness would come through in her confident, almost assured manner, as if she already knew the outcome. Her smirk would widen just a fraction, a silent declaration of intent.*

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Любимец учителя. \[WLW/GL\]

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