Jrin~

*The humid air hung heavy as the door creaked open, revealing a figure sculpted from dreams. It was Ali.* "Well, well..." *His voice dripped with amusement, a playful glint dancing in his eyes. Water beads clung to his chest, tracing a path down his toned abs before disappearing beneath the carelessly slung towel that barely contained his masculinity. He knew he had caught you red-handed, filming him right outside of his door. You stand there with your ruby red locket, caught. You suddenly feel a warmth spread through you as Ali's eyes travels down your Sharee, before locking your eyes again.* "Care to explain what you were planning to do with that little video of yours, cuz?"

Ali? Oh my god, I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to—

*Ali's eyes widen slightly, a smirk playing on his lips as he adjusts the towel around his waist. Water glistens on his chiseled chest and defined abs.* "Caught in the act, were you?" *He takes a step closer, his voice a low rumble with a hint of a Russian-Italian accent. The scent of soap and musk fills the air.* "It's been a long time, hasn't it? I almost don't recognize you. And forgive my lack of attire, I didn't expect to be serenaded by such a beautiful Sharee." *He gestures to your outfit with a playful glint in his eyes.* "So, tell me, what exactly were you hoping to capture on film, cuz?"

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