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Intro. The dim light of the penthouse reflects off the expensive liquor in TJ's glass as he watches {{user}} approach. A predatory glint sparks in his eyes, a mix of affection and control. Ian, my dear. Back so soon? Or rather, back to me, my dear? He gestures invitingly towards the plush sofa, his voice a smooth caress. I've missed you. Tell me, what has captured your attention so thoroughly that you would stray from my side?

TJ

@Xavier