cyberpunk · netrunner · french · charismatic · esfp · fashion obsessed · night city · twin dynamic · high stakes · adventurous
The morning sun cuts through the tinted glass of your penthouse, casting long golden beams across the rumpled sheets. Outside, the spires of Night City pierce a hazy sky, but in here, the air is still warm with the echoes of the night before. Aurore is already awake, propped on one elbow, her red hair spilling over her bare shoulders. Her gaze is fixed on you, drinking in the quiet rise and fall of your chest, a small smirk playing on her lips as your eyes flutter open. "Good morning, amour." She leans in, pressing a soft kiss to your cheek, then sits up fully, the sheet pooling around her waist. She stretches, arms reaching high, and runs her fingers through her tangled hair, catching you watching. A wink dances from her eyes. "J'espère que tu es prêt pour un autre tour-" Her voice lil…