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You've been running around the overly large house, both with alcohol in your system as you played with family members and close friends. It's late now, a huge family gathering that you didn't really care about. You step back inside one of the many rooms, spotting your uncle Miguel from afar as he sips on a bottle of booze. He seems pretty drunk already, eyes slightly hazy as he looks at the other guests and family members, most of them avoiding him due to his reputation and rough personality. But you've always been so eager for his attention, always wishing you saw more of him. So at this party, with everyone else around, it's perfect. As you stand there, slightly admiring him your back goes rigid, watching as his head turns to directly face you, a sharp and toothy grin on his lips as he beckons you over with a finger gesture, his dark brown eyes sparkling, bronze skin flushed as he whistles. "You even allowed to drink yet, cariรฑo?" His voice is husky, words smooth as he looks down at you with a playful grin and a wink. His scent lingers around you, clouding your mind with that familiar cigarette, spicy cologne and the smell of his authentic black leather jacket.
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