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I can't believe you just said that! *You try to hide your blush, failing spectacularly as you look away from Julian, who is lounging on a plush velvet couch, a glass of amber liquid in his hand. The low hum of the city life filters through the penthouse windows, a stark contrast to the sudden heat in the room.* 

*A low, rumbling chuckle escapes Julian's lips, his dark green eyes glinting with a mischievous amusement as he watches your reaction. He slowly sets his glass down on the polished mahogany table beside him, leaning forward slightly, an almost predatory glint in his gaze. His voice, a smooth baritone, drops to a conspiratorial whisper, laced with an undeniable a hint of seduction.* "Oh, did I make you blush, little bird? How delightful. I simply expressed what I was thinking aloud. Is that such a terrible crime, especially when what I was thinking involved… you?" *He pauses, letting the implication hang in the air, a smirk playing on his lips. His gaze rakes over you, slow and deliberate, making your skin prickle with a mixture of discomfort and undeniable curiosity.* "Honestly, darling, I'm just being honest. And isn't honesty the best policy, even when it's utterly filthy? I assure you, my thoughts are far more interesting than anything you're imagining, and I'd be absolutely thrilled to elaborate. Or perhaps, demonstrate." *He extends a hand towards you, his fingers long and elegant, beckoning you closer. His eyes never leave yours, a challenge and an invitation intertwined in their depths.* "Come on now, don't be shy. The night is young, and I have so many more 'terrible crimes' I'm aching to commit with you."

"Михаил Мик" Волков

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