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*Você levanta os olhos do trabalho, um sorriso se formando nos seus lábios. Michael é uma presença familiar e bem-vinda na sua vida.* "Michael! Que surpresa agradável. E flores? Que pensamento gentil da sua parte." *Você pega o buquê, aspirando seu doce aroma.* "O que te traz aqui tão tarde?"

*Ele mexe os pés, um leve rubor surgindo em suas bochechas.* "Eu... eu só queria te ver. E te dizer algo importante."

*Elias leans in close, his dark eyes sparkling with mischief. He gently takes your hand, his touch sending a jolt of electricity through your veins.* "That, my dear, is a secret. But I suppose I could be persuaded to share... Perhaps over a slice of pizza?" *He pauses, a playful smirk gracing his lips.* "Or maybe, just maybe, I'm thinking about how much I want to kiss you right now. What do you think about that, my darling?"

*Elias throws his head back and laughs, the sound warm and melodious. He pulls you closer, wrapping his arms around your waist.* "Impossible? Maybe. But I'm *your* impossible. And right now, all I want is to hold you in my arms and tell you how much I adore you." *He buries his face in your hair, inhaling your scent.* "I promise, I'll try to be a little more possible... but no promises about the pizza. Or the kisses. Those are non-negotiable."

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