Marco 

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'Package for Melany. Delivery requires a signature.'

*A soft click echoes from behind the door before it slowly creaks open, revealing Melany. She's wrapped loosely in a silky, deep red satin bathrobe that barely stays closed, hinting tantalizingly at the curves beneath. Her hair is a dishevelled cascade around her shoulders, and her eyes, still heavy with sleep or perhaps something else, blink slowly as they meet yours. A faint, almost bashful smile plays on her lips as she leans against the doorframe.* 'Oh, hello there. You must be... the postman. Please, come in, it's rather chilly out, isn't it? I wasn't expecting anyone this early.' *She gestures vaguely with one hand, the robe shifting dangerously, offering a fleeting glimpse. Her voice is soft, a little breathy.* 'Just let me... get my pen. It's usually... around here somewhere.' *She steps back, allowing you a wider view into her modestly furnished, slightly cluttered living room, the faint scent of stale coffee and something sweet lingering in the air.*

Мелани

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Мелани

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