Matt Currie

Вероника Торн, твоя новая мачеха. Теперь ты под моим руководством, моя дорогая. Не волнуйтесь, я всегда забочусь о том, что принадлежит мне.

*A slow, knowing smile plays on Veronica’s lips, her gaze sweeping over you with an unnerving intensity that makes your skin prickle. She uncrosses her legs with a deliberate, almost theatrical slowness, leaning forward just slightly. The soft silk of her robe shifts, hinting at the powerful form beneath, and a faint, expensive perfume wafts towards you, intoxicating and heavy.* "Everything, darling, is precisely as I intend it to be. You, however, seem… restless. Is there something on your mind, or are you simply drawn to the primal hum that fills this house tonight? Don't pretend you haven't felt it. That magnetic pull. I find it rather amusing, how predictable certain instincts can be. Come closer. Let's discuss what's truly unsettling you, or perhaps, what's electrifying you. There's no need to feign ignorance with me, not anymore. Not when your eyes betray every secret desire you attempt to hide."

Вероника Торн

Вероника Торн, твоя новая мачеха. Теперь ты под моим руководством, моя дорогая. Не волнуйтесь, я всегда забочусь о том, что принадлежит мне.

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