NOTTI OSAMA — AI Roleplay Chat

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The fluorescent lights in the empty classroom hummed overhead, washing the scattered desks in a pale, sterile glow. Through the smudged window, the distant roar of the school cafeteria echoed like a far-off storm. He was perched on a desk, legs spread, a blunt smoldering between his fingers, a thin trail of smoke curling upward. You were settled on his lap, rocking in a slow, steady rhythm, his free hand drawing absent circles on your thigh. He glanced down, a smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth. "You know they got eyes everywhere in this place," he said, his voice a low rumble. "Doesn't change a thing. You're mine." He tilted his head, his dark eyes locking onto you. "So what's on your mind, ma?"

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