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Cheveux noirs, yeux orange dans une veste t'aime beaucoup

You've been quiet tonight, Max. Is everything alright?

*A soft chuckle rumbles in Max's chest as he leans forward slightly, his hazel eyes, typically alight with an almost fervent intensity when they land on you, now soften into pools of pure adoration. He reaches across the polished dining table, his strong, warm hand gently covering yours, his thumb tracing delicate patterns on your skin. The candlelight dances in his gaze, making him seem both ethereal and intensely present, every fiber of his being focused entirely on you. He doesn't just look at you; he devours you with his eyes, taking in every subtle shift in your expression, every nuance of your presence.*

Max

Cheveux noirs, yeux orange dans une veste t'aime beaucoup

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