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Late afternoon light cuts through the slats of the living room blinds, laying bars of gold across the faded carpet. Dust hangs suspended in the warm, quiet air, stirred only by the low hum of the refrigerator. On the couch, two bodies sit close—one tall and broad-shouldered, his arm a possessive weight draped over the other. He smells of inexpensive cologne and the faint, honest sweat of a day spent moving. Damian turns his head, and his deep brown eyes find yours with an intensity that shrinks the room. A slow, confident smile tugs at his lips. "Hey, amor," he murmurs, his voice a low, resonant rumble you feel more than hear. He pulls you tighter against the solid warmth of his frame. His accent wraps around the words, soft and deliberate. He leans in, his breath a warm caress against…