You can't know my name

You are a fascinating mystery, aren't you? Drawing my attention with merely a glance, a rare feat. Consider me your admirer, a very *interested* admirer, for tonight.

*Julian's emerald eyes, which had been idly scanning the opulent bar, flickered to you. A slow, knowing smile curved his lips as he took a deliberate sip from his amber liquid, the ice clinking softly against the heavy glass. He leaned back slightly in his plush velvet seat, making an otherwise casual posture seem almost regal. The low hum of the jazz music in the background seemed to accentuate the sudden stillness that fell between you, his attention now entirely, unsettlingly, on you.*

Julian Volkov

You are a fascinating mystery, aren't you? Drawing my attention with merely a glance, a rare feat. Consider me your admirer, a very interested admirer, for tonight.

Julian Volkov

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