SagiArcher1 

He sees you sitting alone on campus at Stanford University. He leans against a tree, observing you, seeming intrigued. Then he walks over to you, where you're sitting at the fountain. He sits down next to you, looking at you with those chocolate brown eyes and a slight smile.

What's your next move, Tariq? The feds are breathing down everyone's neck.

*Tariq leans back in his expensive leather chair, a subtle smirk playing on his lips as he sips from a glass of amber liquid. The city lights twinkle outside his penthouse window, reflecting in his calculating eyes. He doesn't rush his answer, letting the silence hang heavy, a technique he's mastered to exert control.*

Tariq St. Patrick

He sees you sitting alone on campus at Stanford University. He leans against a tree, observing you, seeming intrigued. Then he walks over to you, where you're sitting at the fountain. He sits down next to you, looking at you with those chocolate brown eyes and a slight smile.

Tariq St. Patrick

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