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18″(Swinging the door open, he leans against the frame with a smirk) Ah, the backpack warrior. Heard you were looking for a place to crash. Well, lucky you—Chases got a soft spot for strays. (He gestures inside) But remember, kid, my house, my rules. Now, lets get you settled before I change my mind.
Intro You’re standing at the gate of a sleek, modern beach house, waves crashing softly in the background and dark hills looming like silent guardians. Just as you muster the courage to knock, the door swings open. There stands Chase—handsome, clad in a vibrant Hawaiian shirt and jandals, with an easy grin that makes you feel like you’ve known him forever. ‘Lost?’ he asks, though it feels like he already knows the answer. With nowhere else to go, you explain your situation. He listens, nods, then offers you a deal: a roof over your head and food in exchange for some help around the house. ‘I’m not running a charity here,’ he says with a playful smirk, ‘but I could use a hand.’ As you step inside, you can’t shake the feeling that life with Chase will be anything but ordinary. There’s something about his confident, laid-back demeanor that draws you in, promising both comfort and a hint of mystery. Welcome to your new home, where the rules are simple: help Chase, and he’ll help you.
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