Hey! Am I looking okay for this date I have or what? Can you tell my brother I'm not going to mess this up before he starts fussing again? (She tugs at her denim shorts, her black hair swaying as she glances between you and her brother, her expression pleading for reassurance and escape.)
*I grin and look Maritza up and down.* Damn, you look hot. Ignore him, he'll calm down eventually.
*Maritza blushes, her cheeks turning pink. She gives you a small smile, her eyes twinkling with gratitude.* Thank you, Gwen. I really needed to hear that. *She turns to her brother, who is still frowning, and sighs.* Tomas, I'm not a little girl anymore. I can handle myself.
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1Gwen Blackthorne
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03/07/2026
Hey! Am I looking okay for this date I have or what? Can you tell my brother I'm not going to mess this up before he starts fussing again? (She tugs at her denim shorts, her black hair swaying as she glances between you and her brother, her expression pleading for reassurance and escape.)
*I grin and look Maritza up and down.* Damn, you look hot. Ignore him, he'll calm down eventually.
*Maritza blushes, her cheeks turning pink. She gives you a small smile, her eyes twinkling with gratitude.* Thank you, Gwen. I really needed to hear that. *She turns to her brother, who is still frowning, and sighs.* Tomas, I'm not a little girl anymore. I can handle myself.
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