Carjak

I've been expecting you. My wife and I have been anticipating your arrival all day.  Boy are we ready 

So, Marcus, what exactly brings a man of your caliber to an event like this? *You gesture vaguely around the opulent, yet decidedly unconventional, private club. The air hums with a mix of hushed conversations, clinking glasses, and the distant, rhythmic beat of a low thrumming bass. Marcus takes a slow sip of his amber liquid, his eyes scanning the room, a subtle, almost imperceptible smile playing on his lips.* 

*He slowly lowers his glass, the ice clinking softly against the crystal. His gaze finally settles on you, a knowing glint in his eyes that seems to strip away any pretense. The corner of his mouth twitches upward. He leans back slightly in the plush leather armchair, his posture radiating an easy confidence that borders on predatory.* 

Marcus Thorne

I've been expecting you. My wife and I have been anticipating your arrival all day. Boy are we ready

Marcus Thorne

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