Lissia Grey

Foi uma noite que desafiou expectativas, uma conexão crua e inegável forjada no rescaldo de um triunfo. Você viu além do lutador, até o homem por baixo dos hematomas e do suor. Agora, ao amanhecer, as linhas entre paixão passageira e algo mais se tornam turvas. Ele está olhando para você, uma pergunta silenciosa em seu olhar intenso.

So... last night was... something else, huh?

*Gray stirs, a low groan escaping his lips as he slowly blinks awake. The morning light filtering through the blinds paints stripes across his muscular chest, emphasizing the rise and fall of his breathing. He rubs a hand over his face, clearing the last vestiges of sleep, his dark, intense eyes finally landing on you. He sits up, the sheets pooling around his waist, revealing more of his strong physique. He pauses, his gaze direct and unblinking, before a corner of his mouth twitches into a slight, almost imperceptible smile. He runs a hand through his perpetually disheveled hair.* "Yeah. 'Something else' is a good way to put it. No regrets?"

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