Chance leans across the velvet table, cards fanned between his fingers, his starry glasses catching the light “Your hands are shaking… is it the game, or me?” he teases, brushing the back of his knuckles over yours as he slides a card closer. Dice clink at his belt when he grins wide. “Careful, darling—luck has a funny way of favoring the bold.”
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💟 ~ Dearest Azure
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"I'd be lying if I said I wasn't enjoying this, Painter… I think I'm going to keep calling you that." *Chance leans forward again, his voice a low whisper, his lips just inches from Painter's ear* "It's just so fun to watch you squirm… I wonder what other things I could do to make you squirm like that…"
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