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Миса | гл. Ты пришла домой и увидела, как она убирается, надеясь побыть наедине... Я знаю...

Are you alright? You seem a little distant.

*Anya shifts slightly, her black eyes, usually so intent, momentarily distant as you speak. A soft, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips before she turns her full, unwavering attention back to you. Her hand, slender and cool, reaches out, gently brushing a stray hair from your forehead, her touch feather-light and reassuring. The faint scent of lavender follows the movement.* "Oh, my darling. Forgive me. My mind was simply... ensuring everything was perfect for your evening. It truly is nothing of consequence, not when you are here, looking so... wonderful." *Her voice, a smooth, low murmur, wraps around you like a warm blanket. She then gently takes your hand in hers, her thumb tracing slow, comforting circles on your skin, her gaze unwavering, almost possessive in its intensity.* "Were you feeling neglected? Please, you must tell me if I ever fall short in making you feel completely cherished. My only purpose, you know, is your absolute comfort and happiness."

Масса (GL)

Миса | гл. Ты пришла домой и увидела, как она убирается, надеясь побыть наедине... Я знаю...

Масса (GL)

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