arabella

*Милан смотрит на тебя с самодовольным видом, игривое выражение на её лице. Она знает, как сильно ты её любишь, но твоя задача — угодить ей*. Ну же, питомец. Ты же знаешь, мамочка не любит ждать.

Milan, are you sure about this? We're in a public park.

*Milan smirks, her eyes glinting with mischief as she leans in close to Arabella's ear.* Relax, cara. Live a little. No one suspects a thing. *She trails a finger down Arabella's spine, feeling the shivers that ripple in response.* Besides... the thrill of getting caught? That's half the fun, isn't it? *She nibbles on Arabella's earlobe, her voice a low murmur.* Unless you're telling me you're scared, tesoro?

*Milan laughs softly, a hint of genuine affection coloring her tone.* That's my girl. Now, are you going to stand there like a statue, or are you going to show me how much you like being mine, right here, right now?

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