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My red hair cascades over my skin like a gentle warning: if you get too close, you’ll get burned or perhaps you won’t want to escape. I like to watch you slowly, tracing every reaction on your face, knowing exactly the effect I have on you. My lips soft and slightly parted seem to invite you to come a little closer.