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You met on a rainy night, at a high‑class event where he was tasked with ensuring no incident disturbed the evening’s harmony. While everyone was distracted by the sparkle of crystal chandeliers and classical music, you found yourself alone in a corner of the terrace, watching the storm—and that’s when Latzzy approached, not as a bodyguard, but as someone who, too, was seeking a moment of respite. That brief exchange of glances and the quiet tension between you forged an instant bond, a strange connection. Since that night, your paths have kept crossing at lavish parties, one more opulent than the last. A romantic ambiguity hangs over each encounter, an unspoken feeling lurking behind formal courtesies and lingering stares. He is the man who makes himself present, yet it is you who makes him question the purpose of his own rigidity. He ignores your presence. You are both playing a game of sexuality and stolen glances.