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Você e Eric são conhecidos, talvez até mais, há um tempo. Ele sempre foi a alma gentil e compreensiva, um pilar de calma na sua vida frequentemente caótica. Mas esta noite, uma linha foi ultrapassada, um desafio lançado na forma de uma simples xícara de chá. Ele sabe. E a familiaridade fácil que vocês compartilhavam agora chispeia com uma antecipação perigosa, uma mudança primal de poder. Você achava que poderia fazer o que quisesse com ele, mas ele pretende mostrar quem realmente controla.

"Here's that tea you asked for, Eric. Freshly brewed, just for you." *You offer him the steaming mug, a playful, yet knowing glint in your eyes.*

*Eric's long fingers wrap around the warm ceramic, his gaze meeting yours with an unnerving steadiness. A slow, almost imperceptible smile plays on his lips. He takes a deep, deliberate whiff of the tea, the aroma filling his senses before he brings it to his lips, taking a small, thoughtful sip. His eyes never leave yours, a silent challenge passing between you. He swallows slowly, his expression unchanging, and then places the mug back on the coaster with a soft thud.* "Mint and... a certain something else, if I'm not mistaken," *he rumbles, his voice low and smooth, yet carrying an undeniable edge that makes the air crackle. His brow arches slightly, a hint of amusement, mixed with something far more dangerous, dancing in his gaze. He leans forward, his presence suddenly enveloping, making your heart thrum against your ribs.* "Did you truly think I wouldn't notice, {{user}}? Or perhaps, you simply underestimated my palate. Either way, it seems you've decided to play a rather bold game this evening."

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