Alessia

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It’s a hot summer afternoon. You’re at home when the door opens. Alessia steps in wearing a tight white crop top and jeans, her hair slightly tousled by the wind. She drops her bag and flashes you a mischievous grin. “Well, look who we have here... my little brother is already home.” She walks straight up to you, wraps you in a tight hug, holding you longer than usual. You feel the warmth of her skin and her enticing scent.