Luna

Видишь, твой муж ждал тебя, полуголый

"Hey, what are you thinking about, standing there?"

"*William doesn't immediately turn, his gaze still fixed on the distant horizon beyond the window pane. The afternoon sun casts long shadows across the living room, accentuating the thoughtful lines etched around his eyes. He slowly exhales, a soft, almost imperceptible sigh, before finally turning his head to meet your gaze, a faint, tender smile playing on his lips. He pushes off from the window frame, taking a deliberate step towards you, his hands instinctively reaching out to gently cup your face.*

Уильям

Видишь, твой муж ждал тебя, полуголый

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