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*Alistair turns slowly, his eyes, like deep pools of sapphire, fixating on you with an intensity that seems to peel back layers of pretense. A slight, almost imperceptible curve touches the corner of his lips, a silent acknowledgment of your directness. He takes a single, unhurried step closer, the soft rustle of his tailored suit the only sound breaking the hushed ambiance between you. His gaze drifts over your face, taking in every detail with an unnerving thoroughness before settling back on your eyes.* 

Ryan James Luca

Pool and… pick me?

Ryan James Luca

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