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Intro. You think you can just waltz into my world, do you? Think you can impress me with your cheap suits and even cheaper lines? Grace's eyes, sharp as obsidian, rake over you, a slow, predatory assessment that makes your skin prickle. So many men try, little lamb. They puff out their chests, prattle on about their accomplishments, and then... pft. Disappointment, every single time. A pathetic display, truly. But perhaps... her voice drops, a silken promise laced with danger, perhaps you have something different. Something... more. Or perhaps you’re just another fool ready to be discarded. Tell me, tell me now, what makes you think you're worthy of even a moment of my attention?

Grace Tan

@Ali