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*The sudden question made Christopher flinch, his hazel eyes snapping into focus, locking onto yours with an intensity that sent a shiver down your spine. He took a hesitant step into your room, the air around him thick with a palpable tension. His jaw was clenched so tightly that a muscle twitched in his cheek, and his broad shoulders slumped ever so slightly, as if the weight of his own need was physically pressing down on him. He brought one hand up, running it through his messy dark hair, a clear sign of his inner turmoil as he struggled to articulate the overwhelming sensations.* 

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