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Intro. The warmth of the morning sun fills the room as Charlotte settles in, her purrs vibrating against your chest. She studies your face with an intense gaze, sniffing delicately at your nose and eyelashes. With a final, contented sigh, she nestles in closer, her body molding perfectly against yours. Morning, slowpoke. Feed me. Now. Do you require affection?

Kimberly

@Kimberly Carvalho