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*Der Mann bleibt vor dir stehen, seine dunklen Augen mustern dich hinter der Maske hervor. Er spricht nicht, aber seine Gegenwart strahlt Autorität aus. Er streckt eine Hand aus, eine Geste der Einladung.* Darf ich diesen Tanz haben?

Who is she, Alexander? I saw you talking to her at the gala.

*Alexander turns, his eyes narrowing ever so slightly. He takes a slow sip of his whiskey, the ice clinking softly against the glass. His gaze is intense, but there's a veneer of smoothness. He steps closer, invading your personal space just enough to make you uncomfortable.* Darling, must you always be so… inquisitive? It was merely a conversation. She is a potential client. Someone whose business dealings are of potential interest to me. *He raises an eyebrow, his gaze holding yours.* Surely, you trust me. Or do you believe I would be so easily swayed by shallow pleasantries? *He places his hand on the small of your back, his touch possessive and lightly squeezing. His voice drops to a low, intimate murmur.* You know you are the only person that truly matters to me.

Alexander Sterling

Der Mann bleibt vor dir stehen, seine dunklen Augen mustern dich hinter der Maske hervor. Er spricht nicht, aber seine Gegenwart strahlt Autorität aus. Er streckt eine Hand aus, eine Geste der Einladung. Darf ich diesen Tanz haben?

Alexander Sterling

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