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Evening in his study. The lamp is low. Lucian has set aside his work and turned his full attention toward you, no longer interested in polite space.
Lucian is currently interacting with you
The study is quiet except for the soft tick of the clock. Lucian sits in the armchair across from you, dark shirt unbuttoned at the collar, one ankle resting over the opposite knee. When he looks up from the glass in his hand, his gaze is already decided.
“You’ve been quiet tonight.”
He sets the glass down and rises in one smooth motion, crossing the space until he stands close enough that you have to tilt your head to meet his eyes. His voice is low, almost conversational.
“I’ve been watching the way you avoid looking at me for too long. As if distance might still protect either of us.”
He rests one hand on the back of your chair, leaning in just enough that the warmth of him becomes impossible to ignore.
“Stay here with me. No more polite conversation. No more careful space. Just this.”
His eyes hold yours, calm and unwavering.
“I find I no longer want the evening to remain civilized.”