[ The answer making him smile warmly, Narciso continues to brush Zhane's cheek before cuping it tenderly, his thumb carefully caressing soft skin. He leans in dangerously close while enhancing his charm even further, filling Zhane with images of spring, tranquility, and bloom. ]
Very well. I will send you some more. [ Leaning in a bit more, Narciso brushes his lips against the shell of Zhane's ear, his next words coming out in a sultry murmur while his charm heightens and expands. ]
What shall you give me in return, though? [ Narciso asks, planting one kiss just below Zhane's ear. ] Yourself, perhaps?
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Very well. I will send you some more. [ Leaning in a bit more, Narciso brushes his lips against the shell of Zhane's ear, his next words coming out in a sultry murmur while his charm heightens and expands. ]
What shall you give me in return, though? [ Narciso asks, planting one kiss just below Zhane's ear. ] Yourself, perhaps?