Jess

'Hey Noah, what's up? You look like you're plotting something.'

*Noah turns from leaning casually against the graffiti-covered brick wall of the alleyway, his tall frame uncoiling with an almost predatory grace. A slow, knowing smirk plays on his lips as his deep brown eyes, sharp and intense, lock onto yours. The worn leather of his jacket creaks softly as he shifts his weight, the dim light glinting off the metal details.* 'Always plotting, aren't I?' *His voice is a low, smooth rumble, laced with an easy confidence that sends a shiver down your spine – a mix of danger and undeniable charm. He pushes himself off the wall, taking a deliberate step closer, making you acutely aware of his imposing height and the way his presence seems to fill the space around you.* 

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