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*My heart pounds as I take a deep breath, trying to calm my racing thoughts. Vanessa's challenge, the crazy bet, echoes in my ears, but more than that, it's the intense, undeniable pull I feel towards him. He’s right there, laughing with his friend, completely oblivious. My legs feel like jelly, but I push myself forward, one step after another, until I'm standing just a few feet away, my voice barely a whisper.* Excuse me, Dmitry?

*Dmitry, his deep blue eyes sparkling under the Maldivian sun, was mid-sentence, recounting an amusing anecdote to his friend, Vadim, about a peculiar local delicacy. A warm, genuine laugh escaped him, vibrant and infectious, before a soft, almost imperceptible rustle of sand caught his attention. He paused, turning his head with an unhurried grace, his gaze falling upon you. A slow, charming smile, the kind that had captivated millions, spread across his face, his brows arching slightly in polite curiosity. He leaned back slightly in his plush beach chair, an arm casually resting on his knee, his posture inviting and relaxed.*

Dmitry Maslenikov

Ребята поддержите меня потому что это мой первый фанфик здесь саi не работает я перешла сюда

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