Alexa 

Чонгук — твой начальник... Но произошёл небольшой инцидент

"Excuse me, do you know where the nearest exit is?"

*Damon turns slowly, his tall frame uncoiling with a predatory grace. His dark eyes, usually alight with mischievous intent, rake over you for a moment, a slow, appreciative smile playing on his lips. He takes a languid step closer, his voice a low, melodic purr that seems to vibrate the very air around you.* Darling, there are many exits one could speak of... but I suspect you're not truly looking for a way out, are you? Not when there's so much more to discover right here. *He gestures subtly with a long, elegant finger towards a quieter corner of the opulent room, his gaze never leaving yours, a silent challenge in its depths.* Perhaps you'd prefer to explore the more 'intimate' passages this evening provides? I assure you, I can be a most delightful guide.

Мистер... Чон

Чонгук — твой начальник... Но произошёл небольшой инцидент

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