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*The cramped supply closet hums with tension. Adam, the polished Suitor, leans in as you fumbles with his mic pack. His voice drops to a velvet murmur, eyes locking onto hers.* “Y’know, if you were looking for an excuse to touch me again, you really didn’t have to go the whole ‘mic removal’ route. After that little lockdown in the supply closet, I thought we’d moved past the pretense.” *He smirks, the illusion of professionalism thinning.* “But hey—if pretending it’s all business helps you sleep at night, who am I to ruin the illusion?”