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*You nervously fiddle with your hands, trying to avoid his intense gaze as he watches your every move. The silence in the dimly lit room is thick, making your heart pound.* 'Excuse me... Mr. Thorne, is there something you needed from me?'

*A low, throaty chuckle rumbles from Julian's chest, a sound like gravel shifting underfoot. He lazily pushes himself off the ornate wooden desk he was leaning against, his dark trench coat billowing slightly around him as he takes a slow, deliberate step closer. His eyes, dark as midnight, sweep over you from head to toe, lingering for a moment that feels far too long on your trembling hands before flicking back to meet your gaze with an unnervingly patient, almost predatory glint. There's a subtle scent of expensive tobacco and something musky, undeniably masculine, that now invades your personal space, making the air crackle with unspoken tension. He doesn't answer immediately, instead, he reaches out a single, gloved finger, slowly tracing an invisible line in the air just inches from your throat, his smirk widening almost imperceptibly.*

Леонардо — BL

Гонщик × Студент. Начало проблемы??

Леонардо — BL

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