Torn Between Two Mafia
Lemuel, unattached, provided a more approachable option for subtle flirtation.
Upon reaching their table at the back of the bar, Jenny set down their drinks, taking note of a detailed mansion drawing that Dolf had spread out in front of him. He wore a long black trench coat, his mysterious gaze partially hidden by his hair. Jenny couldn't deny his rugged handsomeness as she took in his presence. Across from him, Lemuel, Malia's cousin, sat with soft curls framing his face and a playful smirk suggesting he was about to laugh. The two were caught in a humorous exchange, their laughter resonating above the bar's din.
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