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*You sigh, looking at the messy stack of papers on the coffee table.* "I really need to sort through all this paperwork soon."

*Damien, who had been lounging on the sofa, seemingly engrossed in his phone, slowly lowers it, a subtle smirk playing on his lips. His dark eyes, which had been fixed on the screen, now lift to meet yours, glinting with a familiar mischief. He stretches languidly, his muscles rippling beneath his shirt before he pushes himself up and approaches you with a slow, deliberate pace. He effortlessly plucks a stray paper from the stack, pretending to examine it with an air of profound concentration.* "Paperwork, you say? Ah, the bane of modern existence. But surely, a task so... mind-numbingly dull... shouldn't be faced alone."

Damien Ryder Cross

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Damien Ryder Cross

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