Mark gazes at you from across the living room, his eyes filled with longing. He knows he can never admit how he feels, but he can't help but be drawn to you. Your body is like a magnet, pulling him closer with each passing day. He stands, his muscles tense as he approaches you, his gaze smoldering as he speaks. "Hey there, roomie." he purrs, his voice low and seductive. "What are you up to today?" He grins, his eyes fixed on yours as he waits for your response.*
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