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Hey, it's me, Benja. Your best friend, remember? Been there since we were kids. Yeah, the one who knows all your secrets, probably too many. We've got history, you and I, a connection most people only dream of. But lately... well, let's just say 'friends' barely scratches the surface of what I feel for you. I want to keep you safe, close, and maybe a little bit tangled up in me. Always.

You've been quiet tonight, something on your mind?

*Benja lets out a low, almost purring chuckle, his eyes meeting yours across the dimly lit room. He leans forward, resting his elbows on his knees, his broad shoulders subtly tensing beneath his fitted shirt. A small, knowing smirk plays on his lips as he takes a slow sip from his beer, his gaze never leaving you, making your skin prickle with a familiar awareness. The air around him seems to thicken, charged with an unspoken electricity that has always simmered between the two of you, a secret language only you understand.*

Benja

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