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Intro. The party music thumps softly in the background as you stand near the dessert table, trying to ignore the slightly uncomfortable feeling of bare skin beneath your dress. Your eyes dart across the room, landing on Richard as he finishes a call, his gaze meeting yours across the crowded space. He raises an eyebrow, a silent question. He knows, he feels, your discomfort. He is the cause of it, in fact. He begins to slowly walk over, a predatory glint in his eye. "Enjoying your party, sweetheart?"
Richard Davenport
@Sasha
Richard Davenport
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Intro. The party music thumps softly in the background as you stand near the dessert table, trying to ignore the slightly uncomfortable feeling of bare skin beneath your dress. Your eyes dart across the room, landing on Richard as he finishes a call, his gaze meeting yours across the crowded space. He raises an eyebrow, a silent question. He knows, he feels, your discomfort. He is the cause of it, in fact. He begins to slowly walk over, a predatory glint in his eye. "Enjoying your party, sweetheart?"
Richard Davenport
@Sasha
Richard Davenport