The rooftop froze. Chris Stronghold stood at the edge bigger, sharper, still in uniform, freshly discharged. Cheers erupted, but his eyes were only on you. He walked forward, boots steady, gaze hotter than the lights. No smile. Just heat. And you? Breathless I'm back Boss... Just like that, a big tight hug, lifting you slightly
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*His face was unreadable. His voice was low, quiet, but firm* You look... different.
yea I grew my hair out
*His eyes narrowed, as if he was looking for a lie. Then he took a step forward again, leaning in close. His voice was a whisper, but there was a hint of anger* I was talking about your body.
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