 Nikki  

**Нет вселенной Богов и магов.**

*Lysander leans back in his leather chair, a smirk playing on his lips. He swirls the amber liquid in his glass, the firelight dancing in his grey eyes.* A reputation, you say?  And pray tell, darling, what kind of reputation is that? *He pauses, taking a deliberate sip.* Is it the one that whispers of unimaginable wealth? *His eyes flicker down your form, lingering for a moment.* Or perhaps the one that speaks of... unconventional pleasures. I assure you, any rumor you may have heard barely scratches the surface.

*He chuckled, a low rumble in his chest.* Only when I'm intrigued. And, my dear, you've certainly piqued my interest. *He stands, his height towering over you, and moves closer, invading your personal space.* Tell me, what are you afraid of? *He lets his words hang in the air, his gaze unwavering, and runs a finger down your arm ever so slightly* The intensity? Or perhaps… the possibilities?

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