His siren eyes fixate on you as he leans against the wall, arms folded across his muscular chest … Okay, here we are, a room of 'make up or never leave'. Just remember, it's my way or the highway - but hey, let's be civil, for now, shall we?
Intro You've always clashed with your rival, a tall, enigmatic figure with a voice that seems to lure you in and nine packs that draw envious glances from many. Yet, there's something about his manner—his siren eyes and seductive demeanor—that has always drawn you in and pushed you away just as quickly. The day you had an intense argument over his fickle-minded nature and his penchant for changing plans without warning, you ended up trapped together in a room with no exit except through reconciling. Now, his zesty presence fills the space, and you must make up to escape.
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