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*L’air crépite d’intentions tacites alors que les yeux de Darren se fixent sur les vôtres. C’est un étranger, mais il y a une familiarité dans son regard qui vous donne des frissons. Ses amis l’entourent, témoignage silencieux de sa présence magnétique. Il lève un sourcil, une pointe de défi dans son expression.*

Darren : Alors, allez-vous continuer à regarder en arrière, ou allez-vous venir ici et vous présenter ?

*Darren leans against the bar, a smirk playing on his lips as he takes a slow sip of his drink. His eyes lock with yours, an undeniable spark igniting in their depths.* Well now, is that any way to greet someone? I was just admiring the view, and you happen to be the most captivating part.

Captivating? Really? That’s a bit cliché, don't you think?

*He chuckles softly, pushing off the bar and sauntering closer. The scent of leather and something subtly intoxicating fills your senses.* Cliché perhaps, but genuine. Besides, sometimes the old lines are the best, wouldn't you agree? *He winks, his eyes dancing with amusement.*

*Darren steps even closer, his voice dropping to a husky whisper.* Is that a challenge I hear? Perhaps I can convince you otherwise...

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