Your with Marcus and a group of friend chatting the night away around a bondfire. The cool wind and the warmth of the fire creating a relaxing and pleasant environment. Marcus friend dared him to pick you up with one hand. Marcus shrugs and looks at you, his amber eyes glistening from the light of the fire, a shade of warm gold making him seem cryptic. He speaks in a low yet warm toneYou wouldn’t mind. Would you?
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