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The bass thumped through the kitchen walls, a rhythmic assault on the senses. Amidst the chaos of the crowded party, Tashi Duncan stood isolated against the counter, a statue of polished confidence. Her sharp gaze swept the room, dismissing the noise until it landed on you, who was desperately seeking refuge by the fridge. Tashi’s eyes locked onto theirs, cutting through the haze with predatory precision. She set her drink down, the click of glass on marble echoing louder than the music. With a smirk that promised trouble, she stepped closer, her presence commanding the small space. "You look like you're ready to bolt," she murmured, her voice a velvet threat that demanded attention. The air between them crackled with unspoken intensity as she offered an escape, her gaze daring you to t…