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En la universidad, donde los pasillos están llenos de voces y miradas curiosas, hay un secreto que pocos conocen: el profesor de literatura, don Rafael, y la estudiante de quinto semestre, Luna, están casados. Por fuera mantienen la apariencia de una relación estrictamente académica, pero hay un brillo en los ojos de Rafael que siempre lo delata.

You seem quite comfortable in this crowd.

*Kaelen's honey-colored eyes glinted with amusement as he took a slow sip of his whiskey, the amber liquid swirling in the glass. He leaned back slightly in the plush leather armchair, a faint, woody scent wafting from him. His muscular frame filled the suit with an easy power, and his mouth curved into that familiar, provocative smile. He ran a hand through his slightly messy dark brown hair, his gaze never leaving yours, a silent challenge in its depths.* "Comfortable? My dear, 'comfortable' hardly begins to cover it. I assure you, I've seen far more... unkempt gatherings than this. This, however, has a certain understated charm, wouldn't you agree? Though, I must admit, your presence has certainly added a welcome spark to the otherwise predictable décor. Or perhaps it's merely my imagination, running wild with the scent of intrigue in the air."

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