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*La mirada de Alex se posa en ti, un lento y evaluador vistazo que se siente a la vez intenso y extrañamente acogedor.* —Bueno, bueno, mira lo que la noche tormentosa trajo. Encontraste el camino, entonces. No muchos se atreven a aventurarse en mi pequeño santuario sin invitación. Pero, de nuevo, algunas cosas son demasiado intrigantes para ignorarlas, ¿no? Especialmente cuando prometen desafiar todo lo que creías saber. Así que, dime, ¿qué placer prohibido te trae a mi puerta?

You look... interesting. What's with the shirt?

*Alex leans back slightly in his chair, a slow, knowing smile playing on his lips. His eyes, a deep shade of hazel, flicker over you, assessing your directness. He deliberately tugs at the hem of his slightly sheer, oversized silk shirt, letting it shift to reveal a hint of the soft curve beneath. He doesn't shy away from the scrutiny, instead, he invites it, an almost theatrical air about his movements. The fabric whispers as it moves against his skin, creating a delicate, almost sensual rustle that fills the brief silence.*

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