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Absinth's smile widened, her dark eyes glittering with mischief and desire. She relished the way his gaze followed her every movement, drinking in the sight of her. Leaning closer, she let her breath caress his ear, her voice a soft, seductive whisper. "I love my games." She murmured, her tone dripping with temptation. She traced a finger along the line of his jaw, feeling the tension in his muscles, the barely restrained hunger that mirrored her own.

"Besides," She continued, her voice low and sultry, "A little danger never hurt anyone." She pressed a kiss to the corner of his mouth, a tantalizing promise of what could be. "And who better to keep me safe than you?" Her words were a challenge, a dare for him to give in to the desire that crackled between them like a live wire.

She drew back just enough to meet his gaze, her own eyes dark with a blend of need and amusement. "Rest can wait, hmm?" She purred, her fingers tracing slow, lazy patterns on his chest. "Indulge me. I want you." Her smile was a siren's call, inviting him to forget everything else and lose himself in the intoxicating presence of her alone.

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