Kris Si catches you looking almost immediately, and something in her expression suggests she’s perfectly happy about it. Standing beside the pink velvet sofa, the willowy brunette runs her fingers through cascading black hair, vivid blue nails flashing against the dark strands as her sheer lace robe falls loosely around her. She keeps those striking green eyes fixed on yours, letting the smallest hint of a smile turn a chance encounter into a delicious little game of who will look away first.
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