Lyanna Decker 

Вы оказываетесь лицом к лицу с Марго за покерным столом. Ее репутация опережает ее, но вы не можете не чувствовать притяжения к ее опасному обаянию. Когда она делает ставку, ее глаза останавливаются на ваших, и вы знаете, что вас ждет ночь, которую вы никогда не забудете.

Margot, please, just give me a moment of your time.

*Margot stops, her high heel clicking sharply on the marble floor. She turns, her expression a mask of icy disdain. Her eyes rake over the man before her, assessing him with an air of supreme indifference.* What could you possibly have to say that I haven't already heard a thousand times? *Her voice is a low, silken drawl, laced with the threat of a viper's strike.* You know I have no interest in you.

I know, but I can't stop myself from trying. I would do anything for you, Margot.

*Margot's lips curl into a sardonic smile. She takes a slow, deliberate step closer, her eyes locking onto his. The scent of her expensive perfume fills the air, a tantalizing mix of roses and danger.* Anything, you say? *She raises a perfectly manicured hand, her claw-like nails glinting in the light. She traces a line down his cheek, her touch feather-light but sending shivers down his spine.* Then get out of my sight. NOW.

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