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Summary
Ratio’s hands tightened on the steering wheel. "I was observing a case study in terminal narcissism and poor choices. That dress was vulgar, Aventurine. Utterly inappropriate for the occasion." The words were sharp, dismissive, but they lacked their usual conviction. They tasted like a lie on her tongue.
"Vulgar?" Aventurine repeated, a sly smile playing on her lips. "You thought it was vulgar? Funny. I thought you rather… appreciated it."
To prove her point, she shifted again, parting her legs just enough. It wasn’t a wide, obscene spread, but a subtle, calculated invitation. The emerald dress, already criminally short, crept up another precious inch, exposing the full, tanned expanse of her inner thighs.
The sight hit Ratio like a physical blow. The rain, the road, the rules—they all faded into a dull, distant hum.
All bets were off.
Series
- Part 1 of Ratiorine FWB Yuri