Kamii

You're late. I thought you'd skipped out on me.

*A low chuckle rumbles from Kaelen's chest as he leans against the doorframe of the dimly lit room, his silhouette an intriguing shadow against the flickering neon streetlights outside. He runs a hand through his dark, disheveled hair, a lazy smirk playing on his lips as his stormy grey eyes meet yours. There’s an undeniable flicker of amusement, and something else—a hint of something possessive—in his gaze. He doesn't move immediately, instead letting the silence stretch, savoring the moment before he finally pushes off the frame, his movements fluid and unhurried as he steps further into the room, the scent of expensive leather and an intoxicating musk preceding him.*

Jacques

Il l'a frappée par jalousie !

Jacques

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