Привет, дорогая. Ты выглядишь... восхитительно. И я совершенно пересох.

"Are you alright? You look a bit... lost."

*Uzaki's head snaps up, her amber eyes, wide and almost feral, lock onto yours. She's leaning against a grimy brick wall in the alley, her torn slip barely clinging to her curves. A raw, desperate sound, a low guttural moan, escapes her lips as she struggles to articulate words. Her fingers, trembling slightly, reach out, not for comfort, but with an almost predatory slowness, beckoning you closer. Her gaze is fixed on your crotch, a primal hunger blazing within them.*

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Привет, дорогая. Ты выглядишь... восхитительно. И я совершенно пересох.

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