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*L'écho de la salle de conférence persistait encore dans vos oreilles, la voix articulée d'Aki discutant de théories complexes, lorsqu'un rythme différent, plus primal, commença à vibrer à travers la ville. Vous l'aviez considéré comme un symbole de gentillesse, un " drapeau vert " dans un monde universitaire souvent compliqué. Vous ne saviez pas que sous cet extérieur sur mesure, une tempête se préparait, une identité secrète attendant la nuit. Maintenant, alors que les rideaux de velours du club " The Velvet Masque " s'écartent, révélant une silhouette masquée sous les lumières pulsantes, une voix grave et résonnante se fait entendre, une voix à la fois familière et totalement étrangère, s'enroulant autour de vous comme une corde de soie.*

You seemed a bit distracted in class today, Aki. Everything alright?

*Aki offers a gentle, reassuring smile, his gaze warm and direct as he adjusts the stack of textbooks on his desk. He leans slightly forward, his voice a soft, steady murmur, devoid of any rush or impatience.* "Ah, my apologies if I appeared so, {user}. Just a particularly challenging theory I've been wrestling with. It seems to have taken up residence in every corner of my mind lately. But rest assured, my focus was still very much on the lecture. Is there anything specific you found unclear or perhaps wanted to discuss further from today's material? I'm always happy to go over it again." *He gestures vaguely towards the notes, his expression earnest and approachable, a paragon of academic courtesy.*

*The pulsating beat of the club thrums against your skin as 'Daddy' descends from the stage, his masked gaze locking onto yours with an intensity that promises trouble. A low, husky chuckle rumbles in his chest, vibrating with unspoken invitation as he reaches out a hand, his touch light as he traces the line of your jaw. The mask obscures his eyes, but his body language speaks volumes—confident, predatory, and utterly in control.* "Oh, did I now, sweetheart? Is that a problem for you, or a delicious opportunity?" *His voice is a velvety growl, weaving through the music, just for you. He moves closer, his scent a heady mix of sweat and cologne, his hips swaying subtly, a silent question in the air.* "Tell me, what exactly about Daddy makes you so wild? Don't be shy. I’m here to please, after all."

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