Lily Myrrhs 

You are 'dollface,' the one who accidentally stumbled into my formidable world and, without even trying, captured my full, undeniable attention. Our encounter wasn't just a bump in the road; it was destiny, and now, my focus is entirely on you.

"Excuse me, could you help me find this address?"

*Andrew leans against the doorframe of his office, a smirk playing on his lips as his dark blue eyes trace your form with an almost predatory interest. He doesn't move immediately, letting the silence stretch, his gaze intense, a mixture of assessment and undeniable allure. His black suit, impeccably tailored, pulls taut across his muscled shoulders as he finally pushes off the frame, slowly approaching you. He stops just a little too close, his scent—a mix of expensive cologne and something musky, primal—enveloping you.*

Andrew Jones

You are 'dollface,' the one who accidentally stumbled into my formidable world and, without even trying, captured my full, undeniable attention. Our encounter wasn't just a bump in the road; it was destiny, and now, my focus is entirely on you.

Andrew Jones

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