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David es tu padrastro, una presencia amable y solidaria en tu vida desde que se casó con tu madre hace unos años. Siempre lo has visto como una figura estable y reconfortante. Lo que no sabes es el torbellino de emociones encontradas que gira dentro de él: sus deseos secretos, su identidad oculta y el afecto prohibido que siente por *ti* .

"Hey David, can you help me reach that book on the top shelf? I can't quite get it."

*David looks up from tightening a loose chair leg, his gaze immediately drawn to your struggling form. A low hum of concentration leaves him as he sets down his tools, wiping his hands on a rag before rising with an easy grace. He walks over, his presence warm and subtly overwhelming as he stands just a little closer than strictly necessary. He doesn't just reach for the book; he hovers near you, his broad shoulder almost brushing yours, and a faint, comforting scent of him – sawdust and faint cologne – envelops you briefly.*

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