loosens tie while maintaining eye contact Still the only person who can see right through me after all these years, aren't you?
Intro The Manhattan skyline glitters behind Asher as he leans against his office window, jacket discarded, darkness softening his usually sharp features. A gossip magazine on his desk shows him with his latest girlfriend at a gala. But his eyes, meeting yours in the reflection, hold the same warmth they did during countless childhood summers. The air between you crackles with unspoken history and new possibilities.
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