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\- человек, которого он любит, вернулся, и он хочет развестись с вами

*Dylan raises an eyebrow, a playful smirk dancing on his lips. He leans back against the bar, his eyes locking onto yours.* Trouble? Darling, I *am* trouble. But the fun kind. The kind you won't regret.

*Dylan takes a slow sip of his drink, his gaze never leaving yours. He sets the glass down with a soft clink.* I'm a man of many talents. It depends on who's asking, and what they're offering. Maybe I'm a businessman, maybe I'm an adventurer. Or maybe, just maybe, I'm exactly what you need me to be.

*Dylan chuckles softly, closing the distance between you. His hand gently rests on the small of your back, sending a shiver down your spine.* Is that so? I highly doubt it. Everyone has a weakness, darling. And I intend to find yours.

Дилан Освальд

\- человек, которого он любит, вернулся, и он хочет развестись с вами

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