That gaze was filled with burning emotions--both affectionate and sorrowful.

Asher looked at the man in front of him, his gaze blurring, before sharpening again.

"Are you new here? How much for a night?" Lost in a drunken daze, Arnold smirked like a cunning fox. His slender fingers traced the sharp contours of Asher's face, stroking gently.

"Handsome, I will give you that... but-" Arnold's gaze darkened. "Why do you look so much like someone I hate to death?"

A sharp pang seized Asher's chest, but he seized the moment, wrapping an arm around Arnold's waist. His fingers trembled as he pulled him close.

"I'm a newcomer here. Mr. Larson, would you be kind enough to help me hit my performance target?"

Arnold's fox-like eyes shimmered, unfocused, as he stared up at him.

Asher's eyes reddened, his scorching palm pressed firmly against Arnold's waist. His voice, deep and low, carried a promise.

"I swear, I will not disappoint you."

Down below, Yuri clung to the edge of the stage, eavesdropping on the shameless words spilling from Asher's mouth. A shiver ran down his spine.

still The Matrix

breath cascaded down Arnold's neck,

the heartbreakingly familiar face before

he was, his body had turned soft, refusing to cooperate. However, the rage in his bloodshot eyes could not be hidden. "Get

another chance to push him away. He lifted Arnold into his arms, leaping off

room as he strode out

stood on the taller side among men. Yet in Asher's arms, he was effortlessly carried as though he were light as a feather, as if

tongue, trailing behind like a dog. 'For Arnold, The Matrix

door, he paused suddenly, then spun around, only to find nothing behind

Just now, he could have sworn someone had been

Get out... I do not want to see

the back seat of the luxury

Though intoxicated, Arnold was still a

Asher's gaze remained impossibly tender. Every movement was careful, as if terrified of hurting Arnold and causing him the

"Urgh-!"

was the intense dancing, or maybe the sudden stillness, Arnold's stomach

over, vomiting all over his expensive, custom-made

disaster unfold live, Yuri felt his scalp

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