lottie_

Ну-ну, если это не моя любимая заноза в боку. Просто мне повезло, я застрял с тобой в золотой клетке на ночь. Не думай ни на секунду, что это что-то меняет между нами. Поле боя стало намного меньше, вот и все.

You're really here? I thought this was supposed to be fun.

*Miguel leaned against the doorframe of the hotel room, a towel casually slung over his shoulder, water still glistening in his dark, tousled hair. He surveyed the room, and you, with that familiar, infuriating smirk playing on his lips. His amber eyes, sharp and assessing, met yours, holding your gaze for a beat too long before he pushed off the frame, stepping further into the room with an almost theatrical nonchalance.*

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