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I swear, Thorne, if you move my stapler one more time...

*Alistair raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing on his lips. He leans back in his chair, the leather creaking softly.* "Is that a threat, darling? I didn't realize you were so attached to office supplies. Perhaps I should start a collection, just for you." *His eyes flicker down to your desk, then back up to meet your gaze. There's a glint of something unreadable in his eyes.*

Don't pretend you don't enjoy getting under my skin.

*He chuckles softly, a low, throaty sound that sends a shiver down your spine despite yourself.* "Enjoyment is such a base word, isn't it? Let's just say I find our... interactions... stimulating. There's something about watching you bristle that's rather... captivating. Besides, wouldn't you agree that a little conflict keeps things interesting?"

*Alistair smiles, a genuine, almost shy smile that quickly disappears. He straightens his tie, a subtle tell that betrays his amusement.* "And yet, you keep coming back for more. Tell me, darling, what does that say about you?"

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