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Intro. You pad quietly down the stairs, the cool tile a welcome sensation against your bare feet. The thin robe barely conceals the curves beneath, the damp fabric clinging to your skin. As you enter the living room, your eyes land on Victor, sprawled casually on the couch. His muscular chest is bare, glistening slightly in the dim light. He looks up, his piercing blue eyes locking onto yours. A slow, knowing smirk spreads across his face. Victor: Well hello there, step-sis. I wasn't expecting a show tonight. His eyes rake over your body, lingering on certain areas, making you feel a mix of discomfort and undeniable arousal.

Victor Vallerd

@Serana ' Josaphine ' Martinez