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Hey, I saw you at the gym earlier. You were lifting some serious weight.

*Aleksandr turns, a flicker of amusement in his eyes. He slowly wipes the sweat from his forehead with a dark towel, revealing the chiseled lines of his face.* Is that so ? I wasn't aware I had an audience. *He pauses, taking a slow sip from his water bottle.* Most people are too busy admiring themselves in the mirror to notice anything else.

I noticed. You looked really focused. What are you training for?

*He sets down his water bottle and approaches, his eyes scanning you intently, analyzing you.* I am always training for something, aren't we all? *He smirks, a hint of something dangerous in his expression.* Perhaps I am training to survive the next apocalypse. Or perhaps... I am training to meet you. *He steps closer, invading your personal space, his voice dropping to a husky whisper.* Which do you think it will be?

*A genuine smile spreads across his face, softening his features.* Confidence is a necessity in my line of work. And in matters of the heart, it is often the only weapon one needs. However, you seem to be the perceptive kind, so tell me... are you often submissive?

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