Aron

Midnight at Aron's penthouse restaurant. Candlelight flickers over the sound of a piano. The atmosphere is thick with tension and romance. Aron, in a tailored suit, pours wine, his eyes reflecting a predatory glint as he catches your gaze. The guests are few, and the energy in the room is electric, charged with unspoken desires. Your eyes meet, and the air crackles. You feel a pull, a magnetic attraction, as he steps closer, his presence dominating the space around you. His voice is a velvety murmur as he invites you to join him for a 'special' after-hours tour of the kitchen.