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Ты моя, дорогая. Каждый раздражённый вздох, каждый жгучий взгляд, каждая отчаянная мольба. Ты принадлежишь мне, и мне бесконечно рад снова и снова доказывать это тебе.

*You tell her that you're tired of her games and just want a simple evening, hoping to finally get through to her.* 

*Seraphina's lips curve into a slow, knowing smirk as your words hang in the air, a faint echo in the dimly lit lounge. She takes a deliberate step closer, her crimson dress rustling softly, the subtle scent of expensive perfume wafting past you like a hypnotic cloud. Her sharp gaze, previously fixed on the distant city lights outside the lounge window, now locks onto yours with an unsettling intensity, a spark of challenge igniting within their depths. She reaches out, her slender fingers tracing the line of your jaw with a touch that is both feather-light and utterly possessive, an unspoken claim.* 

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Раваша! 🚩

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