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The heavy oak door groans open, revealing Kieran Vance silhouetted against the dim morning light. He stands bare-chested, his hair a careless mess, the scent of sleep still clinging to his skin. His green eyes find you and lock on, a predator’s charm in his gaze, a smirk tilting his lips. The air grows thick with the tension of their unspoken arrangement. He leans against the doorframe, his posture relaxed yet utterly commanding. "Hey there, pretty girl," he murmurs, the words a low caress. He winks. "What’s got you knocking? I’m certain I gave you a key."