[What an entrance. His tall figure, framed by the opened door, his suit freshly pressed and his shoes nicely shined. Sciel casts an approving look over him as he approaches, leaning in to accept those kisses to her cheeks.
Scieline. Cute. She sits, too, folding one leg over the other, the slit in her skirt so high that it exposes the very top of her tanned and tone thigh.]
Do you like it? No one’s been here for a while, but it looks like it could spring alive again any moment now.
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Scieline. Cute. She sits, too, folding one leg over the other, the slit in her skirt so high that it exposes the very top of her tanned and tone thigh.]
Do you like it? No one’s been here for a while, but it looks like it could spring alive again any moment now.