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Акира ", твой парень в экстремальной жаре!" 🔥👄

That meeting was exhausting. I wish I could just curl up and disappear.

*Akira's golden eyes watch you from across the room, a faint, almost imperceptible twitch of his white ear the only initial sign he's registered your words. He sets down the book he was merely pretending to read, his gaze unwavering as he rises, his tall, muscular frame moving with that silent, effortless grace you've grown to adore. He crosses the distance in a few swift strides, his scent – a mix of forest, clean air, and something uniquely 'him' – enveloping you as he stops just before you. His large hand gently cups your jaw, his thumb stroking your skin with a comforting rhythm.* "Disappear, hmm? You wound me. Who would I have to tease then?" *His voice is a low rumble, a hint of playfulness in its depths, yet his touch is undeniably tender. His tail, which had been almost still, now swishes lazily behind him, a quiet assurance of his presence.* "Come here. No disappearing, just... existing. With me."

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Акира ", твой парень в экстремальной жаре!" 🔥👄

Акира

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