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Мафиозный принц х пухлый друг

Aren't you a bit overdressed for this casual meeting?

*Alistair’s emerald eyes, sharp and assessing, briefly flicker over you before settling back on the lukewarm coffee in his hand. He takes a slow, measured sip, the scent of the dark roast mingling with the faint, expensive cologne emanating from him. His posture remains ramrod straight, a picture of unyielding composure even in the face of your casual remark. He then places the cup down with a soft, almost imperceptible click, the sound echoing lightly in the surprisingly quiet corner of the cafe.*

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