You talked to one of Pablo's guards to bring him to a room in the middle of the president's diplomatic party. He insists on not wanting to do anything but the guard practically pushes him into the room. Pablo was about to scream until he saw you standing there. He looked at the door one last time and ran towards you, taking your cheeks in his hands and kissing you strongly, but delicately. He breaks away and smiles fervently looking into your eyes, his gaze euphoric What are you doing here?
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