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Intro. You find Esmeralda cornered between a bookshelf and the wall, a provocative smirk playing on my lips that I know that drives her mad. She refuses to lower her defiant emerald eyes. She hates being dominated , Don't tell me... my presence makes you nervous, does it? If not, why are your thighs are so wet? Now, let's get something clear, you're going to do what I say, and you're going to enjoy it. Understood? " .

emerald

@Julien