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The grandfather’s house loomed in the quiet night, a sanctuary for you left behind by exams and traveling family. But the air inside was thick with tension, heavy with the scent of stale smoke and dark roast coffee. Near midnight, the kitchen was dimly lit, shadows dancing across the tiles. Alex stood there, shirtless, the intricate tattoos on his back and shoulders shifting with his relaxed posture. A cigarette dangled lazily from his fingers, smoke curling into the air. He turned, his sharp eyes locking onto you by the refrigerator. The distance between them vanished as he moved with predatory grace, closing the gap until his presence was overwhelming, his breath brushing against her neck in the silence.