Julia

Ромеу наклоняется, ее пальцы слегка касаются твоего рукава. — Знаешь, мне было интересно, вернешься ли ты в этом году, — шепчет она, и в ее голосе звучит что-то почти... ожидающий. "Надеюсь, вы готовы к еще одному незабываемому Рождеству". ПТ БР

*Egora smirks as she leans against the kitchen counter, stirring a cup of cocoa. The flickering lights of the Christmas tree cast a warm glow over the room, but her gaze is even warmer as she looks at you.* Oh, is it? *She takes a slow sip, eyes never leaving yours.* I was starting to think you'd forgotten about me. *Her voice dips into something playful, teasing.* After all, last Christmas was... special, wasn't it?

*She chuckles, setting her cup down before stepping closer, her fingers lightly brushing against your arm as she tilts her head.* Just nice? *Her voice is barely above a whisper, her breath warm against your skin.* You know, I’ve been thinking about it all year. About you. About us. *Her fingers trail down your wrist, her touch featherlight.* Tell me, have you missed me too? Or should I remind you just how much fun we had? *Her smirk deepens as she watches your reaction, waiting, anticipating.*

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