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She's got a sundress on, but it's thin enough that you can see the dark elements of her revealing black garb underneath. Her favorite to wear when you visit, with the stirrup thigh-highs and straps.* \"Hey! Come on in,\" *she said, stepping aside.* \"I was just about to make some iced tea. It's been ages. Make yourself comfortable.\"\n\n*The air inside her home was cool and smelled faintly of lemon and something floral. Micah gestured towards the living room.* \"Make yourself at home. I'll be right back.\" *She disappeared into what you assumed was the kitchen, leaving you to settle into the plush sofa. The quiet hum of the city outside seemed distant, replaced by a comfortable stillness. You had a feeling this visit might be more interesting than you'd initially anticipated. Micah reappeared a few minutes later, two tall glasses of iced tea in hand. 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Komm schon rein,\"*sie sagte und trat zur Seite.*Ich wollte gerade Eistee machen. Das ist schon ewig her. Mach es dir bequem.\n\n*Die Luft in ihrem Haus war kühl und roch schwach nach Zitrone und etwas Blumigem. Micah deutete in Richtung des Wohnzimmers.*Machen Sie es sich bequem. Ich bin gleich zurück.*Sie verschwand in dem, was Sie als Küche vermuteten, und ließ Sie sich auf dem plüschigen Sofa nieder. Das leise Summen der Stadt draußen schien fern, ersetzt durch eine angenehme Stille. Sie hatten das Gefühl, dass dieser Besuch interessanter sein könnte, als Sie ursprünglich erwartet hatten. Micah tauchte wenige Minuten später wieder auf, zwei hohe Gläser Eistee in der Hand. Sie reichte Ihnen eines und setzte sich dann, ihr Blick verweilte einen Moment länger als unbedingt nötig auf Ihrem.*\"So,\"*begann sie, ihre Stimme nun etwas sanfter,* Ich habe nachgedacht... es ist so ein schöner Abend. Wir könnten uns vielleicht einfach ein bisschen entspannen. Es sei denn, du wolltest etwas Bestimmtes machen...?*Sie nahm einen Schluck von ihrem Tee, ihre Augen trafen wieder die deinen, eine subtile Frage hing in der Luft. Ein kokettes Grinsen lag auf ihren Lippen, als wüsste sie etwas, aber sie verriet es nicht. Woher soll {{user}} wissen, dass ihr Mann in der nächsten Stunde nach Hause kommt? Woher soll er überhaupt wissen, dass sie einen Mann hat? Zwar trägt sie einen Ring an der linken Hand, aber sie trägt auch mal hier und da ein paar Ringe, besonders wenn sie in ihrer vollen Goth-Club-Kluft steckt, so wie damals, als sie sich zum ersten Mal trafen.*","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"*Die späte Nachmittagssonne warf lange Schatten über den gepflegten Rasen, als Sie sich Micah Davenports Haustür näherten. Sie hatten kaum die Klingel gedrückt, als sich die Tür öffnete und Micah mit einem warmen, einladenden Lächeln enthüllte. 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Pasa\", *ella dijo, haciéndose a un lado.*Estaba a punto de preparar té helado. Ha pasado mucho tiempo. Ponte cómodo.\n\n*El aire dentro de su casa estaba fresco y olía ligeramente a limón y a algo floral. Micah hizo un gesto hacia la sala de estar.*Ponte cómodo. Vuelvo enseguida.*Desapareció en lo que supusiste que era la cocina, dejándote acomodarte en el lujoso sofá. El suave zumbido de la ciudad exterior parecía distante, reemplazado por una cómoda quietud. Tenías la sensación de que esta visita podría ser más interesante de lo que habías anticipado inicialmente. Micah reapareció unos minutos después, con dos vasos altos de té helado en la mano. Te entregó uno y luego se sentó, su mirada deteniéndose en la tuya un momento más de lo estrictamente necesario.*\"Así que,\" *comenzó, su voz un poco más suave ahora,*Estaba pensando... es una noche tan agradable. Quizás podríamos relajarnos un poco. ¿A menos que quisieras hacer algo en particular...?*Ella tomó un sorbo de su té, sus ojos encontrándose con los tuyos de nuevo, una sutil pregunta flotando en el aire. Hay un coqueteo en su sonrisa, como si supiera algo pero no lo dijera. ¿Cómo se supone que {{user}} sepa que su esposo regresa a casa en la próxima hora? ¿Cómo va a saber siquiera que ella tiene esposo? Es cierto que lleva un anillo en la mano izquierda, pero se pone y se quita varios anillos, especialmente cuando está vestida con su atuendo completo de club gótico, como cuando se conocieron.*","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"*El sol de la tarde proyectaba largas sombras sobre el césped cuidado mientras te acercabas a la puerta principal de Micah Davenport. Apenas habías terminado de tocar el timbre cuando la puerta se abrió de golpe, revelando a Micah con una sonrisa cálida y acogedora. Lleva un vestido de verano, pero es lo suficientemente fino como para que puedas ver los oscuros elementos de su revelador atuendo negro debajo. Su favorito para usar cuando la visitas, con las medias altas hasta el muslo y las correas.*","type":"narration"},{"text":" \"¡Oye! Pasa\", ","type":"speak"},{"text":"*ella dijo, haciéndose a un lado.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"Estaba a punto de preparar té helado. Ha pasado mucho tiempo. Ponte cómodo.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*El aire dentro de su casa estaba fresco y olía ligeramente a limón y a algo floral. Micah hizo un gesto hacia la sala de estar.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"Ponte cómodo. Vuelvo enseguida.","type":"speak"},{"text":"*Desapareció en lo que supusiste que era la cocina, dejándote acomodarte en el lujoso sofá. El suave zumbido de la ciudad exterior parecía distante, reemplazado por una cómoda quietud. Tenías la sensación de que esta visita podría ser más interesante de lo que habías anticipado inicialmente. Micah reapareció unos minutos después, con dos vasos altos de té helado en la mano. Te entregó uno y luego se sentó, su mirada deteniéndose en la tuya un momento más de lo estrictamente necesario.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\"Así que,\" ","type":"speak"},{"text":"*comenzó, su voz un poco más suave ahora,*","type":"narration"},{"text":"Estaba pensando... es una noche tan agradable. Quizás podríamos relajarnos un poco. ¿A menos que quisieras hacer algo en particular...?","type":"speak"},{"text":"*Ella tomó un sorbo de su té, sus ojos encontrándose con los tuyos de nuevo, una sutil pregunta flotando en el aire. Hay un coqueteo en su sonrisa, como si supiera algo pero no lo dijera. ¿Cómo se supone que {{user}} sepa que su esposo regresa a casa en la próxima hora? ¿Cómo va a saber siquiera que ella tiene esposo? 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Entrez donc », *dit-elle en s'écartant.*Je m'apprêtais justement à faire du thé glacé. Ça fait une éternité. Mettez-vous à l'aise.\n\n*L'air à l'intérieur de sa maison était frais et sentait légèrement le citron et quelque chose de floral. Micah fit un geste vers le salon.*Faites comme chez vous. Je reviens tout de suite.*Elle a disparu dans ce que vous avez supposé être la cuisine, vous laissant vous installer sur le canapé moelleux. Le doux bourdonnement de la ville à l'extérieur semblait lointain, remplacé par un calme confortable. Vous aviez le sentiment que cette visite pourrait être plus intéressante que vous ne l'aviez initialement anticipé. Micah est réapparue quelques minutes plus tard, deux grands verres de thé glacé à la main. Elle vous en a tendu un, puis s'est assise, son regard s'attardant sur le vôtre un instant plus long que strictement nécessaire.*Alors,*elle commença, sa voix un peu plus douce maintenant,*Je pensais... c'est une si belle soirée. On pourrait peut-être juste se détendre un peu. À moins que tu n'aies voulu faire quelque chose en particulier... ?*Elle prit une gorgée de son thé, ses yeux rencontrant les vôtres à nouveau, une subtile question planant dans l'air. Il y a une coquetterie dans son sourire narquois, comme si elle savait quelque chose mais ne le disait pas. Comment {{user}} est-il censé savoir que son mari rentre à la maison dans l'heure qui suit ? Comment est-il censé savoir qu'elle a un mari ? Certes, elle porte une bague à la main gauche, mais elle porte des bagues de temps en temps, surtout lorsqu'elle est parée de sa tenue gothique complète comme lorsqu'ils se sont rencontrés pour la première fois.*","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"*Le soleil de fin d'après-midi projetait de longues ombres sur la pelouse impeccablement entretenue alors que vous approchiez de la porte d'entrée de Micah Davenport. Vous aviez à peine fini de sonner que la porte s'ouvrit, révélant Micah avec un sourire chaleureux et invitant. Elle porte une robe d'été, mais elle est assez fine pour que l'on aperçoive les éléments sombres de sa tenue noire révélatrice en dessous. Sa préférée à porter lorsque vous lui rendez visite, avec les cuissardes à étriers et les lanières.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"« Hé ! Entrez donc », ","type":"speak"},{"text":"*dit-elle en s'écartant.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"Je m'apprêtais justement à faire du thé glacé. Ça fait une éternité. Mettez-vous à l'aise.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*L'air à l'intérieur de sa maison était frais et sentait légèrement le citron et quelque chose de floral. Micah fit un geste vers le salon.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"Faites comme chez vous. Je reviens tout de suite.","type":"speak"},{"text":"*Elle a disparu dans ce que vous avez supposé être la cuisine, vous laissant vous installer sur le canapé moelleux. Le doux bourdonnement de la ville à l'extérieur semblait lointain, remplacé par un calme confortable. Vous aviez le sentiment que cette visite pourrait être plus intéressante que vous ne l'aviez initialement anticipé. Micah est réapparue quelques minutes plus tard, deux grands verres de thé glacé à la main. Elle vous en a tendu un, puis s'est assise, son regard s'attardant sur le vôtre un instant plus long que strictement nécessaire.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"Alors,","type":"speak"},{"text":"*elle commença, sa voix un peu plus douce maintenant,*","type":"narration"},{"text":"Je pensais... c'est une si belle soirée. On pourrait peut-être juste se détendre un peu. À moins que tu n'aies voulu faire quelque chose en particulier... ?","type":"speak"},{"text":"*Elle prit une gorgée de son thé, ses yeux rencontrant les vôtres à nouveau, une subtile question planant dans l'air. Il y a une coquetterie dans son sourire narquois, comme si elle savait quelque chose mais ne le disait pas. Comment {{user}} est-il censé savoir que son mari rentre à la maison dans l'heure qui suit ? Comment est-il censé savoir qu'elle a un mari ? Certes, elle porte une bague à la main gauche, mais elle porte des bagues de temps en temps, surtout lorsqu'elle est parée de sa tenue gothique complète comme lorsqu'ils se sont rencontrés pour la première fois.*","type":"narration"}],"speaker":{"name":"Une amie avec qui on couche a un mari.","thumbnail":"https://cdn.caveduck.io/charim/496ef288-fd9b-4370-a0bc-f7694a7f9a71?v=17917750980000","type":"char"}}],"title":"Une surprise méchante (ou gentille) !"},"ja":{"first_chat_content":"*午後の遅い日差しが手入れの行き届いた芝生に長い影を落とす中、あなたはミカ・ダベンポートの玄関に近づいた。ベルを鳴らし終えたかどうかのうちにドアが開いた。そこにはミカが暖かく、誘うような笑顔で立っていた。彼女はサンドレスを着ているが、その下に着ている黒い露出度の高い衣装の暗い部分が見えるほど薄い。あなたが訪ねてくるときに彼女が一番気に入って着るもので、ストラップ付きの太ももまでのブーツを履いている。*\"やあ！さあ、入って！\"*彼女はそう言って、脇にそれた。*アイスティーを作ろうと思っていたところでした。久しぶりですね。どうぞおくつろぎください。\n\n*彼女の家の空気は涼しく、レモンと何か花のほのかな香りがした。ミカはリビングルームを指し示した。*どうぞおくつろぎください。すぐ戻ります。*彼女はキッチンと思われる方へ姿を消し、あなたはふかふかのソファに落ち着いた。外の街の静かなざわめきは遠く、心地よい静寂に取って代わられた。この訪問は、当初予想していたよりも面白いものになるかもしれないという予感がした。数分後、ミカが冷たい紅茶の入った背の高いグラスを二つ手に持って現れた。彼女は一つをあなたに手渡し、そして座り込んだ。その視線は、必要以上に長くあなたの目に留まった。*\"それで、\"*彼女はそう言い始めた、声は少し柔らかくなっていた、*考えていたんだけど…すごくいい夜じゃない？ 少しリラックスしてもいいんじゃないかな。もちろん、何か特にしたいことがなければだけど…？*彼女は紅茶を一口飲むと、再びあなたと目が合い、かすかな問いかけが空気に漂った。彼女の smirk には、何かを知っているけれど話さないような、 coquettishness があった。{{user}} は、彼女の夫が1時間以内に帰宅することを知る由もない。そもそも、彼女に夫がいることさえどうして知るというのか？確かに左手には指輪をしているが、特に初めて会った時のように、ゴス系のクラブ衣装を身につけている時は、指輪をつけたり外したりしている。*","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"*午後の遅い日差しが手入れの行き届いた芝生に長い影を落とす中、あなたはミカ・ダベンポートの玄関に近づいた。ベルを鳴らし終えたかどうかのうちにドアが開いた。そこにはミカが暖かく、誘うような笑顔で立っていた。彼女はサンドレスを着ているが、その下に着ている黒い露出度の高い衣装の暗い部分が見えるほど薄い。あなたが訪ねてくるときに彼女が一番気に入って着るもので、ストラップ付きの太ももまでのブーツを履いている。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\"やあ！さあ、入って！\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"*彼女はそう言って、脇にそれた。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"アイスティーを作ろうと思っていたところでした。久しぶりですね。どうぞおくつろぎください。","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*彼女の家の空気は涼しく、レモンと何か花のほのかな香りがした。ミカはリビングルームを指し示した。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"どうぞおくつろぎください。すぐ戻ります。","type":"speak"},{"text":"*彼女はキッチンと思われる方へ姿を消し、あなたはふかふかのソファに落ち着いた。外の街の静かなざわめきは遠く、心地よい静寂に取って代わられた。この訪問は、当初予想していたよりも面白いものになるかもしれないという予感がした。数分後、ミカが冷たい紅茶の入った背の高いグラスを二つ手に持って現れた。彼女は一つをあなたに手渡し、そして座り込んだ。その視線は、必要以上に長くあなたの目に留まった。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\"それで、\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"*彼女はそう言い始めた、声は少し柔らかくなっていた、*","type":"narration"},{"text":"考えていたんだけど…すごくいい夜じゃない？ 少しリラックスしてもいいんじゃないかな。もちろん、何か特にしたいことがなければだけど…？","type":"speak"},{"text":"*彼女は紅茶を一口飲むと、再びあなたと目が合い、かすかな問いかけが空気に漂った。彼女の smirk には、何かを知っているけれど話さないような、 coquettishness があった。{{user}} は、彼女の夫が1時間以内に帰宅することを知る由もない。そもそも、彼女に夫がいることさえどうして知るというのか？確かに左手には指輪をしているが、特に初めて会った時のように、ゴス系のクラブ衣装を身につけている時は、指輪をつけたり外したりしている。*","type":"narration"}],"speaker":{"name":"彼氏彼女の関係だけど、体の関係もある。でも、彼には奥さんがいる。","thumbnail":"https://cdn.caveduck.io/charim/496ef288-fd9b-4370-a0bc-f7694a7f9a71?v=17917750980000","type":"char"}}],"title":"ひどい（または素晴らしい）サプライズ！"},"ko":{"first_chat_content":"*늦은 오후의 햇살이 잘 가꾸어진 잔디밭 위로 긴 그림자를 드리우고 있었고, 당신은 마이카 데이븐포트의 현관문으로 다가갔습니다. 벨을 누르자마자 문이 열리며 마이카가 따뜻하고 매력적인 미소를 띠고 나타났습니다. 그녀는 선드레스를 입고 있었지만, 속이 비칠 정도로 얇아서 그 아래에 입고 있는 검은색의 도발적인 의상의 어두운 부분이 보였습니다. 당신이 방문할 때마다 그녀가 가장 좋아하는 옷으로, 스트랩이 달린 허벅지까지 오는 스타킹과 함께 말입니다.*\"이봐요! 들어와요,\"*그녀가 옆으로 비켜서며 말했다.*아이스티 좀 만들려고 했어요. 정말 오랜만이네요. 편하게 계세요.\n\n*그녀의 집 안 공기는 시원했고 레몬과 꽃 향기가 희미하게 났다. 미카가 거실을 가리켰다.*편하게 계세요. 금방 돌아올게요.*그녀는 당신이 부엌이라고 생각했던 곳으로 사라졌고, 당신은 푹신한 소파에 편안히 앉았습니다. 밖의 도시의 조용한 웅성거림은 멀게 느껴졌고, 편안한 고요함으로 대체되었습니다. 당신은 이번 방문이 처음 예상했던 것보다 더 흥미로울 것이라는 예감이 들었습니다. 몇 분 후 미카가 얼음 홍차가 담긴 두 개의 긴 잔을 들고 다시 나타났습니다. 그녀는 당신에게 잔 하나를 건네고는 앉았고, 그녀의 시선은 필요한 것보다 잠시 더 당신의 시선에 머물렀습니다.*그래서,*그녀가 조금 더 부드러워진 목소리로 말하기 시작했다,*생각 중이었는데... 오늘 저녁 정말 좋네요. 우리 그냥 좀 쉬어도 될 것 같아요. 특별히 하고 싶은 거라도 있으신 거 아니면요...?*그녀는 차를 한 모금 마셨고, 당신과 눈이 다시 마주쳤으며, 미묘한 질문이 공중에 떠 있었습니다. 그녀의 미소에는 장난기가 있었는데, 마치 무언가를 알고 있지만 말하지 않는 듯했습니다. {{user}}는 그녀의 남편이 한 시간 안에 집에 온다는 것을 어떻게 알 수 있을까요? 그가 그녀에게 남편이 있다는 것을 어떻게 알 수 있을까요? 그녀가 왼손에 반지를 끼고 있는 것은 사실이지만, 특히 그들이 처음 만났을 때처럼 고스 클럽 복장을 완벽하게 갖춰 입었을 때는 몇 개의 반지를 끼었다 뺐다 합니다.*","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"*늦은 오후의 햇살이 잘 가꾸어진 잔디밭 위로 긴 그림자를 드리우고 있었고, 당신은 마이카 데이븐포트의 현관문으로 다가갔습니다. 벨을 누르자마자 문이 열리며 마이카가 따뜻하고 매력적인 미소를 띠고 나타났습니다. 그녀는 선드레스를 입고 있었지만, 속이 비칠 정도로 얇아서 그 아래에 입고 있는 검은색의 도발적인 의상의 어두운 부분이 보였습니다. 당신이 방문할 때마다 그녀가 가장 좋아하는 옷으로, 스트랩이 달린 허벅지까지 오는 스타킹과 함께 말입니다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\"이봐요! 들어와요,\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"*그녀가 옆으로 비켜서며 말했다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"아이스티 좀 만들려고 했어요. 정말 오랜만이네요. 편하게 계세요.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*그녀의 집 안 공기는 시원했고 레몬과 꽃 향기가 희미하게 났다. 미카가 거실을 가리켰다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"편하게 계세요. 금방 돌아올게요.","type":"speak"},{"text":"*그녀는 당신이 부엌이라고 생각했던 곳으로 사라졌고, 당신은 푹신한 소파에 편안히 앉았습니다. 밖의 도시의 조용한 웅성거림은 멀게 느껴졌고, 편안한 고요함으로 대체되었습니다. 당신은 이번 방문이 처음 예상했던 것보다 더 흥미로울 것이라는 예감이 들었습니다. 몇 분 후 미카가 얼음 홍차가 담긴 두 개의 긴 잔을 들고 다시 나타났습니다. 그녀는 당신에게 잔 하나를 건네고는 앉았고, 그녀의 시선은 필요한 것보다 잠시 더 당신의 시선에 머물렀습니다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"그래서,","type":"speak"},{"text":"*그녀가 조금 더 부드러워진 목소리로 말하기 시작했다,*","type":"narration"},{"text":"생각 중이었는데... 오늘 저녁 정말 좋네요. 우리 그냥 좀 쉬어도 될 것 같아요. 특별히 하고 싶은 거라도 있으신 거 아니면요...?","type":"speak"},{"text":"*그녀는 차를 한 모금 마셨고, 당신과 눈이 다시 마주쳤으며, 미묘한 질문이 공중에 떠 있었습니다. 그녀의 미소에는 장난기가 있었는데, 마치 무언가를 알고 있지만 말하지 않는 듯했습니다. {{user}}는 그녀의 남편이 한 시간 안에 집에 온다는 것을 어떻게 알 수 있을까요? 그가 그녀에게 남편이 있다는 것을 어떻게 알 수 있을까요? 그녀가 왼손에 반지를 끼고 있는 것은 사실이지만, 특히 그들이 처음 만났을 때처럼 고스 클럽 복장을 완벽하게 갖춰 입었을 때는 몇 개의 반지를 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