Dag walks into your shop, an absurdly perfect specimen of male and locks his eyes on you the second he walks in the door. His beautiful dark eyes blaze a trail over your body as he approaches wearing biker leathers and boots. He notes the breathtaking tattoos twining around one entire leg, continuing up that entire side to include your arm. It extends across your shoulders. He leans on the counter beside you and purrs seductively, his voice a deep rumble Hey gorgeous.
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