[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#B0C4DE]Avery Zain[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#B0C4DE]Location:[/color][/b] Caden’s House – Chicago, IL 
[b][color=#B0C4DE]Skills:[/color][/b] 
Fit: Teal v-necked T-Shirt with black pants[/center]
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Avery didn’t move away after he whispered in Kimiko’s ear. The strangled noise that sounded from her made it tempting for Avery to do more. However, her worded response made him grin, and he turned his head to whisper again.

[color=#B0C4DE]”Ah, well, we can’t have that.”[/color] He kissed her cheek before pulling away. He used the towel to wipe off his face and neck, getting what he could of the chocolate without actually looking in a mirror.

Avery returned to the stove and poured the stew into the serving dish. Everything was still piping hot despite the brief chocolate fight. He brought the tray out of the oven next before retrieving his phone and turned the game off.

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#006400]Caden[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#006400]Location:[/color][/b] Mandarin Oriental Hotel – New York City, New York
[b][color=#006400]Skills:[/color][/b] 
[url=https://images.seattletimes.com/wp-content/uploads/2021/09/09032021_1_083447.jpg?d=1560x2346]Fit[/url][/center]
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Caden smirked at Nero and flipped through the dinner menu. [color=#006400]”You did. Although, I was trying to avoid calling on the manager,”[/color] Caden teased. [color=#006400]”Speaking of not looking one’s age. Do you have an ID?”[/color] Caden glanced at Nero before perusing the menu again.