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The last of the summer sun washes the clubhouse patio in a deep, honey-colored glow. I’m sprawled in a chair, smoke tendrils rising from my cigarette as I listen to you vent about the solitude of being single. A rough, rumbling chuckle escapes me, and I flick the ash away. My eyes stay fixed on you, loaded with things I haven’t said aloud. When you mention the possibility of 'certain benefits,' my expression shifts—a slow, wolfish grin spreads across my face. I rise, setting my beer bottle down with a deliberate clink, and lean in close until my whisper brushes your ear, inviting you to follow.