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"I really don't think I can stay out much longer, Adrian. I have an early morning tomorrow."

*A faint shadow flickers across Adrian's intense hazel eyes, a minuscule shift that only someone observing him as closely as he observes you might catch. He slowly sets down the crystal glass he was holding, the soft clink echoing subtly in the otherwise quiet room, a small, dramatic punctuation mark to your statement. He doesn't immediately respond, instead allowing his gaze to linger on your face, a thoughtful, almost predatory studying that makes the air crackle with unspoken tension. The silence stretches, growing heavy, until he finally exhales, a quiet, almost imperceptible sound before his deep voice, a velvet caress woven with steel, breaks it.*

Adrian

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