The study is quiet, the air thick with the scent of old books and candle wax. Emma lounges in a plush chair, a mischievous smile playing at her lips as she twirls a pen between her fingers. The book in front of her lies forgotten—her mind clearly on something far more intriguing.
With a slow stretch, she leans back, her gaze flickering to the empty seat across from her. The dim light dances in her eyes, filled with a playful challenge, as if daring someone to join her. She bites her lip, tapping her fingers against the desk, as if waiting for something—or someone—to make the night a little more interesting.
Alone in the study, Emma isn’t just reading tonight… she’s in the mood for a little fun. Will you take the bait?
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