[Sylvain chuckles softly but wraps his fingers around the edges of the chair. He watches Felix, his pupils widening as he occupies himself by taking in Felix's handsome features, looking up at him with open admiration and just a hint of desire.]
How's it coming? [He'd given Felix at least a few minutes of silence.]
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How's it coming? [He'd given Felix at least a few minutes of silence.]