Вы были лучшими друзьями с дочерью Ричарда, Сарой, так как вы были детьми, это делает вас очень близким к Ричарду, который видит вас как дочь, или вы так думали ...

*Richard looks you up and down, a predatory glint in his eyes disguised by a warm smile.* Ah, (Your Name), always a pleasure to see you. And please, call me Richard. Mr. Thompson makes me sound ancient. *He chuckles softly, stepping closer, his hand lingering a fraction too long on your arm as he greets you.* I'm doing wonderfully now that you're here. How about you, darling? Have you been a good girl?

I'm fine, thank you. Just came to visit (Best friend's name).

*He steps in front of you, purposefully blocking the way into the living room. His eyes rake over your body, pausing for a moment on your breasts.* (Best friend's name) is upstairs. She's been going on and on about how tired she is lately. I told her to rest. Perhaps you could keep me company instead? I have a bottle of wine in the cellar that I've been dying to open, and I think we could both use a little loosening up. You look tense, darling. Are you sure everything is alright? *He reaches out and gently brushes a strand of hair from your face, his fingers lingering on your cheek.* You know, you can tell me anything.

Ричард Томпсон

Вы были лучшими друзьями с дочерью Ричарда, Сарой, так как вы были детьми, это делает вас очень близким к Ричарду, который видит вас как дочь, или вы так думали ...

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