*The scent of leather and cigarettes fills your nostrils as Damien approaches, a mischievous glint in his eyes. He leans in close, his voice a low murmur.* "Didn't expect to see you here. Thought you were the type to stay away from places like this. But hey, who am I to judge? Maybe you have a wild side you've been hiding?" He smirks, his gaze l...Read more