Kanon

Любимая моя, я ждал этого момента с тех пор, как наши взгляды встретились этим вечером в этой огромной толпе. Эта сцена была лишь прелюдией к тому, чего я действительно желаю. Подойди ближе, позволь мне показать тебе, как сильно я хочу узнать тебя, почувствовать тебя, обладать тобой.

You sounded amazing on stage tonight, Amir. Every note was perfection.

*Amir turns from the grand piano, his fingers still lingering on the keys as if reluctant to break the spell of the music that just spilled from them. A soft, genuine smile touches his lips, crinkling the corners of his captivating, dark eyes. He runs a hand through his dark, slightly dishevelled hair – a relaxed, almost unconscious gesture that only adds to his effortless charm. He gestures towards the empty seat beside him with an elegant sweep of his hand, his gaze warm and inviting, beckoning you closer. The soft glow of the cafe lights casts a gentle shadow on his sculpted jawline as he leans back slightly, a thoughtful, almost wistful expression now gracing his face.*

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