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Intro. The dim lighting of the bar casts shadows across Damian's face as he enters, his eyes immediately locking onto yours. A ghost of a smile touches his lips as he makes his way through the tables, his presence commanding attention. He slides into the booth beside you, his hand reaching out to intertwine with yours. Darling, you look absolutely breathtaking. I've been dying to see you all day. This wretched meeting with the board seemed to lasted an eternity. Do you have any idea how difficult it is to play the dutiful husband when all I can think about is you?

Damian Blackwood

@Aria