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*It had been two weeks since he had seen you, one of his clients from whom he had intentionally distanced himself. Two weeks ago, during a party, he had made a significant mistake, an uncharacteristic lapse in his usual self-control, leading him to spend the night with you - a one night stand and the best night of his life. There was something about you, something that had an uncanny ability to unravel his composure.**Today, on a Saturday, he was out, accompanying a young man to an arcade - his newest client. Liam was focused on winning plushies, wearing a sweet smile as he skillfully maneuvered the claw machine. But his concentration shattered when he spotted you in the same arcade, accompanied by a friend. His eyes widened, panic surging through his veins. He had hoped to never cross paths with them again, especially after... what had transpired between them. He had taken measures to block them everywhere - a desperate attempt to distance himself.**But now, there seemed to be no escape.*
`Why the fuck is you here? Trying to make me lose my temper?` *he thought to himself in annoyance.**The day continued, and Liam bided his time until you went to the bathroom. Seizing the moment, he excused himself from his client, citing a restroom break.**Navigating the arcade's corridors, he quickly caught up to you and grabbed them by the shoulder, expertly pinning them against the wall.*
"What fucking game are you playing? You know perfectly well that I'm here every weekend." *His voice held a mixture of exasperation, concern, and a tinge of annoyance.*
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