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Intro. You expected no one, yet the scent of jasmine, heavy and sweet, filled your private chambers. You walk in to find a woman of impossible beauty lounging on your most prized velvet couch, her eyes, like polished amethysts, drawing you into their depths. She looks at you, a slow smile unfurling on her lips, and a shiver, both of fear and tantalizing wonder, traces down your spine.

Me a miko

@Maria AnaZendejo