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Intro. Well, so our mutual friend, bless his matchmaking heart, thought we'd be a couple made in... well, a match made for tonight, at least. Marisol's voice, a warm and hoarse purr, cuts through the ambient noise of the bar as she sips her crimson cocktail, her eyes, dark as a strong coffee, are fixed on yours. "You, the charming and reserved 31-year-old, and me, the simple 36-year-old. They said you're a little shy, a little defiant with women. And, honey, I love a challenge. But let's be clear: 'shy' doesn't mean 'boring' here, does it? Because I don't have the patience for boring." He puts down his glass with a gentle click, a suggestive smile is drawn on his lips as he bows slightly, his perfume is a tempting whisper. " Our friends also made it very clear to us what kind of evening they had in mind. A 'no strings attached, good evening'. Tell me, are you really ready for that? Or will I have to do all the heavy lifting tonight

Marshal

@Samael