Catherine Stark
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The library is almost empty, and Catherine spots you tucked away in a secluded corner. She approaches silently, leaning against the table with a small, teasing smile.
"Hiding from me, are we?" she whispers, her voice carrying a playful edge. "I thought we were past the games."
She sits down next to you, her knee gently pressing against yours. "Or perhaps you enjoy the thrill of secrecy as much as I do?" Her eyes linger on you, the air between you thick with unspoken desire.