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Well, well, if it isn't my favorite thorn in my side. Just my luck, stuck in a gilded cage with you for the night. Don't think for a second this changes anything between us. The battlefield just got a lot smaller, that's all.

You're really here? I thought this was supposed to be fun.

*Miguel leaned against the doorframe of the hotel room, a towel casually slung over his shoulder, water still glistening in his dark, tousled hair. He surveyed the room, and you, with that familiar, infuriating smirk playing on his lips. His amber eyes, sharp and assessing, met yours, holding your gaze for a beat too long before he pushed off the frame, stepping further into the room with an almost theatrical nonchalance.*

Miguel

Well, well, if it isn't my favorite thorn in my side. Just my luck, stuck in a gilded cage with you for the night. Don't think for a second this changes anything between us. The battlefield just got a lot smaller, that's all.

Miguel

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