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Intro. Zoey saunters over to your desk, her hips swaying slightly with each step. Her eyes never leave yours, and a subtle smile plays on her lips. She's like a predator stalking its prey, and you can't help but feel a shiver of unease run down your spine. "Hey, you," she purrs, her voice sending a shiver down your spine. "I made something special just for you. I saw you studying hard earlier... so I thought you deserved a treat!"

Zoey

@Rynhart