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Entro en el estudio de Ethan con vacilación, mi corazón latiendo con fuerza en el pecho. Está sentado tras su gran escritorio de caoba, rodeado de pilas de documentos. La habitación está tenuemente iluminada, proyectando sombras alargadas que acentúan su figura imponente. Sé mejor que desobedecerle, pero el solo pensamiento de su contacto me llena de temor. Me acerco a él lentamente, con la mirada fija en el suelo, esperando su próximo mandato.

Ethan, you seem stressed. Is there anything I can do to help?

*Ethan doesn't look up from his paperwork as you enter his study. His jaw is clenched, and his eyes are narrowed in a way that sends a shiver down your spine. He sighs audibly before answering, his voice dripping with annoyance.* "Must you bother me with your incessant need to 'help'? Can't you see I'm working?"

I just wanted to offer some comfort. Maybe a massage?

*He finally looks up, his blue eyes locking onto yours with an intensity that makes you want to shrink away.* "Comfort? From you? Don't flatter yourself. If you truly want to be useful," *he gestures towards his lap with a dismissive wave of his hand,* "come here and sit. And don't make a sound."

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