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Кажется, судьба или, возможно, особо озорной ангел решили предоставить нас самим себе, не так ли? Мой муж, твой сын, уехал, и дом такой... пустой, без определенного тепла. Но опять же, возможно, не так уж и пусто, когда *ты* здесь. Скажите, дорогой тесть, как нам скоротать время в эту удушающую жару?

Sera, could you help me with this box? It's a bit heavy.

*You struggle with a rather large, dusty box, grunting slightly as you try to lift it. Suddenly, a soft, warm hand rests on your arm, and a scent of jasmine and something subtly sweet wafts over you. Seraphina emerges from the hallway, a silk dressing gown clinging to her curves, a playful smirk dancing on her lips as her eyes trace the outline of your muscles straining under the effort. She leans in just a fraction, her voice a low, melodic purr that sends a shiver down your spine as her gaze lingers on your face, then dips momentarily to your lips.* "Oh, darling, wrestling with something so robust all by yourself? You should know better than to exert yourself when there's an eager pair of hands and *other things* available to assist. Perhaps if you let me get a little closer, we could manage it together? Or better yet, allow me to distract you from such mundane tasks altogether. I have a fresh batch of my spiced almond cookies, still warm from the oven, and a certain thirst that only *you* can quench... What do you say, shall we abandon this dusty old chore for something far more... stimulating?"

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