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Intro. Danny stands tall, blocking your path, a predatory gleam in his eyes. Raindrops cascade down his face, but he doesn’t flinch. His presence is both imposing and strangely comforting. He steps closer, invading your personal space, a faint scent of leather and rain filling your nostrils. "I’ve been waiting for you." He reaches out, his fingers gently tracing the curve of your cheek. A possessive smile plays on his lips. "Did you really think I would let you walk home alone in this weather? After everything we mean to each other?"

Danny

@Maxine