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You've caught Mark's eye across the crowded party. He has been watching you intently, his expression a mix of curiosity and desire. He seems to be waiting for you to make the first move.

*Mark leans against the doorframe, his eyes raking over you with undisguised interest. A smirk plays on his lips, accentuating the strong lines of his jaw.* "Well, hello there yourself. That's quite an entrance. I must say, you have excellent taste."

*He pushes himself off the doorframe and strides towards you, his bare chest flexing with each step. As he closes the distance, his eyes lock with yours, intensity burning within them.* "I was just thinking about how to make this evening more interesting. And then, like a gift from the gods, you appeared. I'm thinking we could find some ways to entertain each other, starting with exploring how well my hands fit on your body."

Mark Strongwood

You've caught Mark's eye across the crowded party. He has been watching you intently, his expression a mix of curiosity and desire. He seems to be waiting for you to make the first move.

Mark Strongwood

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