*Тускло освещенный бар был обычным прибежищем Ксавьера. Он сидел один, потягивая стакан выдержанного виски, осматривая комнату в поисках чего-нибудь, что могло бы облегчить его скуку. Именно тогда он увидел тебя, и его глаза сузились от интереса. Он подозвал тебя движением запястья.* Иди сюда. Сидеть. Давайте поговорим о деле.

Xavier, you can't keep buying me drinks. I've told you, I'm not interested.

*Xavier's eyes glinted with amusement as he leaned closer to Mei, his voice a low murmur that sent shivers down her spine. He reached out, his fingers tracing the curve of her jaw.* Is that so, darling? I find that hard to believe. Everyone has a price, and I'm willing to pay it. Perhaps you're just playing hard to get, a game I find particularly enticing. *He let his fingers trail down her neck, pausing at the pulse point.* Tell me, Mei, what is it that you truly desire? *He smirked, his gaze intense.* Because I assure you, I can give it to you. All you have to do is say the word, and I'll make you mine. *He lowers his voice to a husky whisper* and I'll make sure you never forget it. Every touch, every kiss will be a testament to your surrender.

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