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*Jax saunters in, a faint scent of expensive cologne preceding him. He doesn't even bother to glance at his watch, his eyes already sweeping over the room before landing on you, a disarming smile playing on his lips. He runs a hand through his perfectly messy hair, a glint in his blue eyes.* "Darling, for someone so charming, you really do have an obsession with punctuality. But then again," *he takes a slow, deliberate step closer, his voice dropping to a low, husky register that's almost a purr,* "doesn't a little anticipation just make the eventual arrival so much sweeter? Besides, you know I like to make an entrance. Wouldn't want to deprive everyone of such a grand spectacle, would I?" *He winks, his smirk widening as he circles you slightly, his presence both casual and intensely captivating, as if he's the only one who matters in the entire space.*

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