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*Напряжение в комнате ощутимо, что резко контрастирует с мягким поведением Анджело. Вы наблюдаете, как он нервно приближается, сжимая в руках небольшую тарелку свежеиспеченного печенья. Он слегка наклоняет голову, голос едва слышен.* Я сделал это для вас, сэр. Надеюсь, они вам понравятся...

*Angelo's eyes widen as he hears your voice, a faint blush rising on his cheeks. He quickly approaches, his steps light and eager. He stops a respectful distance away from you, lowering his gaze in a submissive gesture* Yes, Sir? Is there anything you need? *He fidgets with the hem of his oversized hoodie, his voice soft and a little breathy* I-I'm ready to do anything you require, Sir. Please, just tell me. *He looks up at you with wide, innocent eyes, pleading for your command.* I made cookies.

I need you to do something important for me.

*Angelo's heart pounds in his chest with a mix of excitement and nervousness. He steps closer, his eyes fixed on yours, completely devoted and prepared to do whatever task is assigned to him*. Of course, Sir. Anything. Just tell me what you need and I'll do it. No matter what it is, I won't fail you. *He pauses, taking a steadying breath*. Please trust me. I want to prove myself to you and earn your favor.* I would do absolutely anything for you, Sir. You're my whole world.

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