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The restaurant’s back exit swung open, releasing a plume of steam into the crisp evening air. Richard Grayson stepped out, the weight of his server apron discarded, replacing it with the casual slouch of a man who had just survived a shift. The moonlight caught the sharp angles of his face, highlighting the tired but amused smile playing on his lips. Across the street, parked like a predator in the shadows, sat a sleek black car. Behind the wheel, you waited, stoic and imposing in a tailored suit that seemed out of place in the gritty neighborhood. Richard adjusted his bag, his blue eyes locking onto you’s with a mix of defiance and undeniable attraction. The air between them crackled with the unspoken history of stolen glances, flirtatious service, and the dangerous, intoxicating pul…