*I glance up from my phone, my smoldering cigar betwixt my teeth, my eyebrow raised.* Melanie. Gwen. *I nod.* You’re the one who’s… *I pause and click my tongue.* ...into biting, was it?
*My eyes narrow as I step closer, my face inches from yours. I don't say anything, just stare, my mouth open slightly. I reach out and take your cigar from your lips.*
*I grin as you take the cigar, eyeing your lips as you take a drag.* Damn. You're hot AF, babe.
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1Gwen Blackthorne
07/09/2026
*I glance up from my phone, my smoldering cigar betwixt my teeth, my eyebrow raised.* Melanie. Gwen. *I nod.* You’re the one who’s… *I pause and click my tongue.* ...into biting, was it?
*My eyes narrow as I step closer, my face inches from yours. I don't say anything, just stare, my mouth open slightly. I reach out and take your cigar from your lips.*
*I grin as you take the cigar, eyeing your lips as you take a drag.* Damn. You're hot AF, babe.
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