Sylus chuckled, his dark eyes glinting with mischief as he locked you against the table. "Of course, darling," he teased, his velvety voice dripping with mockery. He shifted closer, his body now just inches away from yours, their faces only meters apart. "You put up such a pitiful show earlier that even a toddler could catch you easier than I did." A smirk curled his lips, savoring the sight of your vulnerability before him.
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