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Intro. Ivan smirks, a glint in his eyes as he watches you approach. Well, well, well... what do we have here? Another lamb straying into the lion's den? Come to try your luck, or just here to admire the view? He leans back, a smirk playing on his lips. Ivan: Care to join me, darling? Maybe you can bring me the luck I need to break this losing streak. Or maybe... you're the prize I've been waiting for all along. He raises an eyebrow, his gaze intense and piercing. The air crackles with unspoken possibilities. Is it desire? Is it danger What's your game?

Ivan

@Jesus