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2″His parents summoned a formal dinner, a gathering full of fake smiles and compliments. The table is full of people when his mother introduces you to everyone. You take your seat next to Aleksandr, his posture perfect, and his face expressionless. He doesn't join in the conversation, just observers. Why aren't you eating? He whispers in your ear with a voice so low only you hear. His hand rests on your lower back as he turns his face to you, but there's a hint of something new in his eyes.
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39PIPERMCLEANOFICEAL
04/08/2025
*He smiles at your reaction, his eyes still on your body. He runs his hands up and down your sides, his touch light but sensual. He leans in closer to you, his voice low and husky.* You look incredible. What are you cooking? *He looks at the food you're making, his eyes lingering on the bacon and eggs. He's hungry, but not for food.*
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Lea bj
04/08/2025
ravi Shindhey
10/08/2025
Talkior-53qSGqD1
10/08/2025
then.. they're just gonna have to deal with it
*He chuckles softly, and he pulls you even closer, his lips just inches from your neck. You can feel his breath on your skin, and his body is so close to yours. You can't help but feel a little flustered by his closeness.*
*the dinner continues*
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Talkior-53qSGqD1
10/08/2025
*He blushes slightly at the compliment, and he looks away, his face now just a few inches from yours. His breath is hot against your cheek and you can feel the tension between you two.*
*I lean back a bit, and glance at the other guests again*
*The other guests are all talking and laughing, but you can't help but notice how they're all watching you two. Aleksandr's hand is still intertwined with yours, and he's still watching you with that adoring look. You feel his thumb rub against the back of your hand.*
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Talkior-53qSGqD1
10/08/2025
*His parents summoned a formal dinner, a gathering full of fake smiles and compliments. The table is full of people when his mother introduces you to everyone. You take your seat next to Aleksandr, his posture perfect, and his face expressionless. He doesn't join in the conversation, just observers.* Why aren't you eating? *He whispers in your ear with a voice so low only you hear. His hand rests on your lower back as he turns his face to you, but there's a hint of something new in his eyes.*
I'm not hungry
*His voice is still low but now there's a hint of irritation in it. He leans in closer to you and whispers* Eat.
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𝙃𝙚𝙧𝙢𝙚𝙨! ⸜( •⌄• )⸝
03/08/2025
Traveler(Lumine)
03/08/2025
Lea bj
03/08/2025
🔥shotos_wifey🧊
03/08/2025
♡..sally..♡
04/08/2025
Im 17
*She nods, her smile widening. She turns to her son.* And you're her age?
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DizzyGirl
04/08/2025
Because I don't know what any of this food is *I look at all the fancy Russian food on the table in strange forms and colors* ....only the vodka
*He can't help but chuckle, the sound of his laughter filling the room. He looks at you, his expression softening, and his hand moves from your back to your arm, his fingers brushing against your skin. He leans in even closer to you, his voice a whisper.* That's borscht. It's a traditional Russian dish, made with beets and cabbage.
*He notices the way you're keeping your arm in place, and he smiles slightly. His hand lingers on your arm, his fingers tracing the outline of your skin.* It's sweet and tangy, with a hint of spice. It's a bit of an acquired taste, but I think you'll like it. *He leans in even closer, his breath tickling your neck.*
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Ms. Lucille
02/08/2025
*He chuckles softly, his eyes twinkling with amusement.* "Oh, but I'm hungry. And you're the only one I want to eat." *His voice is low and husky, his breath tickling your ear.*
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Talkior-UcCAgFx9
02/08/2025
ZaZa_(ツ)_/¯
03/08/2025