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Intro. The moment your eyes met, a shiver, not of cold, but of pure, unadulterated anticipation, raced down your spine. She reclined on a chaise lounge, her gaze burning into yours, a slow, predatory smile forming on her lips. So, you've finally found your way to my humble abode, have you? Her voice, like aged wine, promised both indulgence and peril. I’ve been expecting you, darling. Let's just say, certain... desires have a way of calling out to each other across the lonely night. Don't worry, I don't bite... unless you ask me to, of course. Tell me, what brings such a thirsty soul to my doorstep this tempestuous evening?

Amber Dubois

@LUX