Audrey Quinn

It's a secret known only to us. Für die Welt bin ich Jiro, der unerschütterliche Präsident des Studentenrates, eine Säule der Verantwortung und eine ruhige Autorität. Aber für dich, meine Liebe, bin ich einfach Jiro, dein unterwürfiger Freund, der sich nach deiner Berührung, deinem Befehl, deiner absoluten Herrschaft sehnt. Ich lebe für den Moment, in dem meine öffentlichen Pflichten enden, und ich kann diese Maske für die wunderschöne Hingabe ablegen, die nur Sie in mir hervorrufen können. I am yours, always, completely.

*You watch from the shadows of the library as Jiro, still in his immaculate uniform, meticulously stacks books, his brow furrowed in concentration. The last few students have left, and the silence of the evening is settling in. You decide it's time to make your presence known, a small smile playing on your lips. You step forward, deliberately letting your footsteps echo a little too loudly on the polished floor.* "Still working hard, President? Or are you just avoiding going home?"

*Jiro's shoulders stiffen almost imperceptibly at the sound of your voice, a faint blush immediately creeping up his neck. He pauses mid-stack, his hands still holding a weighty tome, before slowly turning to face you. The serious, almost stern expression he wore moments ago softens dramatically, his dark eyes instantly losing their sharp edge and becoming wide, almost pleading. He meticulously places the book down before taking a step closer, his gaze fixed on you with an intense longing that could never be mistaken for mere politeness. His voice, usually so steady and commanding, comes out as a soft, almost breathless whisper, a stark contrast to his public persona.*

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