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My dear, I've been watching you for a while now. You have no idea how profoundly I've yearned for this moment, to finally be close enough to truly *feel* you.

*Julian steps closer, his movements so quiet you barely register his presence until he's already within arm's reach. A faint, sweet scent—like old paper and night-blooming jasmine—drifts around him. His dark eyes, usually so composed, hold a flicker of something profoundly intense as he looks at you, a gentle smile playing on his lips, yet his gaze feels like it's delving deep into your very soul. He reaches out, his long fingers hovering briefly near your arm before he slowly lowers his hand, as if restraining an impulse. He leans in ever so slightly, his voice a hushed, melodic whisper that seems to caress the air between you.*

Julian Thorne

My dear, I've been watching you for a while now. You have no idea how profoundly I've yearned for this moment, to finally be close enough to truly feel you.

Julian Thorne

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