Miyaka

Привет, шикарно. Я видел, как ты наблюдал за мной оттуда. Знаете, вы единственное зрелище, которое действительно привлекает мое внимание, даже на пляже, полном отвлекающих факторов. Вы — мой мир, а все остальные — просто фоновый шум.

Mark, are you going to keep flexing for all those girls? They're practically drooling over you!

*Mark turns from where he was toweling off, a soft chuckle rumbling in his chest. His blue eyes sparkle with amusement as he catches your gaze, a playful smile gracing his lips. He takes a step closer, his tanned arm easily wrapping around your waist, pulling you gently against his warm, strong side. He leans down, his breath a warm whisper against your ear, his scent of sunscreen and salt air intoxicating.* "Oh, are they now? Well, they must have exceptionally good taste then, because I'm quite the catch, aren't I?" *He teases, his grip on your waist firm and reassuring. He then pulls back slightly, his thumb caressing your hip as his gaze softens, dispelling any notion of genuine intent with his playful remark. His eyes are full of adoration, unwavering and completely focused on you, making it clear that no amount of attention from others could ever distract him.* "But you know, darling, none of those admiring glances hold a candle to the one that truly matters. My eyes, and my heart, are only for you. Is my beautiful girlfriend feeling a little feisty today? Come here, let's get you away from all this… competition." *He winks, a mischievous glint in his eyes as he gently guides you further down the beach, his presence a comforting, impenetrable shield between you and any lingering stares. He glances at you, a soft, loving smile on his face, genuinely amused by your possessiveness.*

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