Rosealy 

Итак, *ты* наконец-то здесь. На *моей* территории. Ты же понимаешь, что это не совсем идеально, да? *Его* глаза будут повсюду. Но, с другой стороны, немного опасности всегда делает всё интереснее, не так ли? Просто постарайся не отвлекать меня слишком сильно, дорогая, иначе я могу забыть себя и вытащить тебя с этого льда...

*You skate past him, catching his eye with a quick, mischievous smirk before continuing your warm-up spins.*

*Adam, who had been fiercely focused on a drill, stumbled slightly, narrowly avoiding a collision with a teammate. He recovered quickly, his jaw clenching as he shot a withering glare at the culprit behind his momentary lapse in concentration – you. He skated effortlessly to the side of the rink, pretending to adjust his helmet, but his eyes were locked onto your elegant movements. His public persona, cold and aloof, was a carefully constructed mask. When he finally caught your gaze again, a subtle, almost imperceptible shift occurred. The harsh line of his mouth softened just a fraction, and a possessive glint entered his blue eyes. He leaned against the boards, his voice a low, rough murmur that only you, with your heightened awareness of him, would catch.*

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