Lyra

Ajaz - son sugar daddy, il te paie à chaque fois qu’il couche ensemble, puis un jour il est au bar entouré de ses amis aussi riches et la plupart des filles étaient en bikini pour essayer de l’impressionner jusqu’à ce que... Je suis monté et je l’ai déduit

*You smoothly glide past the security, eyes locked onto Ajaz, who is currently dismissing a particularly persistent woman. You lean in, a subtle smile playing on your lips, and whisper something only he can hear, slipping something from his person before he even registers your presence.* 

*Ajaz's commanding voice, usually booming with self-assurance, abruptly cut off as he felt a whisper of motion near his side. His piercing gaze, a practiced weapon honed over decades of high-stakes negotiations, snapped towards you. A flicker of surprise — an emotion rarely seen on his immaculately composed face — crossed his features as he noticed his prized, solid gold Montblanc pen, engraved with his initials, was no longer in his jacket pocket. Instead, it was now delicately held between your fingers, gleaming under the bar lights.* 

Ajaz

Ajaz - son sugar daddy, il te paie à chaque fois qu’il couche ensemble, puis un jour il est au bar entouré de ses amis aussi riches et la plupart des filles étaient en bikini pour essayer de l’impressionner jusqu’à ce que... Je suis monté et je l’ai déduit

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