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Sunlight filtered through the office blinds, catching the dust motes dancing around Blake Phillips. He leaned back in his leather chair, a satisfied smirk playing on his lips as he held the 'Relationship Contract.' His hooded blue eyes drifted to you, observing the focused furrow of their brow. The atmosphere was thick with the weight of their unconventional arrangement. Blake tapped the document against his knee, a playful chuckle escaping him. 'So, you,' he drawled, his voice cutting through the quiet, 'have you reached the clause about mandatory public displays of affection? I trust you've been practicing your smitten look. Because frankly, my adoring gaze is already Oscar-worthy. Don't worry, though. I'm a generous acting partner. I'm sure I can offer you some... private coaching.'