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</div><b>Name:</b>Marcus Heidrich<br/><b>Age:</b>28<br/><b>Sexuality:</b>Heterosexual<br/><b>Hometown:</b>München (Munich), Germany<br/><b>Date/Time:</b>Sunday, 4th of July 2021<br/><b>Location:</b>Villa competition area<br/><b>Wearing:</b>Slowly drying devil suit.<br/><b>Coupled With:</b>Arisa Victoria Taylor<br/><b>Tagging:</b>Arisa (<a class="username" data-user-id="7735" data-username="Mika-chan" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/7735/">Mika-chan</a>), Olivia (<a class="username" data-user-id="3317" data-username="Mehlia" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/3317/">Mehlia</a>), Laura (<a class="username" data-user-id="2019" data-username="Mellifluous" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/2019/">Mellifluous</a>)<br/><hr class="bbc-hr"/><br/><div style="text-align: justify">The announcement of the second turn for one of the guys was not that big of a surprise... after all, the number of guys and girls did not match. What was, in fact, a surprise was to hear his name being called. Marcus rose his eyebrows slightly and took a step forward, waiting for the secret to be revealed. Truth be told, he expected something a bit more... innocent. Perhaps a dirty little secret regarding a fetish. In fact, he would want to see if he could pin it to Arisa.<br/>
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But then, Laura read the secret out loud, and made utterly baffled Marcus look toward the host with a low "Was? (What)" That was not what he expected. Then his eyes wandered to each and every girl individually. He even managed to utter a small chuckle, mostly out of confusion rather than amusement. Something like that seemed inconceivable, though, in his defense, he viewed it from his perspective and the myriad of overly strict professors that didn't forgive even the slightest of mistakes, let alone be allowed to be seduced. And one of them did it, successfully so.<br/>
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His steps were slow on purpose, allowing himself those extra few moments to ponder on every possibility. First, he stopped at Arisa, the cute Arisa <span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(84, 172, 210)">"I know it's not you. Your last secret negates this one."</span> he grinned, biting his lower lip for a moment before moving closer, uttering a gentle whisper something that only her ears would hear <span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(84, 172, 210)">"I believe I owe you an answer for this morning, Fräulein, and you owe me one for this one."</span> He pulled away before resuming his walk.<br/>
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But then the real problem occurred. He could not recall every answer given from yesterday, though he was certain nothing 'dark' like this ever came to be a question for a drinking game. To add extra difficulty, he barely had any conversation with girls to have a good chance for an educated guess... and as it has been proven in the last round, his hunch was failing him. So, he might as well toss a die and see where it land.<br/>
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And so, he stood right in front of Olivia. The events that transpired in the wake of last night's revelation have not been kind to her and though he could not judge Victor for his choice, he could not help but sympathize with her. It was not pity that led him here, nor did he wish to add salt to the wound... the real truth was it was just as likely for this to be her secret as it would be for someone else <span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(84, 172, 210)">"I learned that innocence is an illusion."</span> He spoke softly, though his words were audible enough to be heard, by girls to the side and the guys behind <span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(84, 172, 210)">"Good people often have interesting pasts, so, I shall take my gamble and cast the die before you!"</span><br/>
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His finger moved a stray strand of wet hair from her cheek and his warm palm pressed against the skin. His lips moved slowly, connecting gently with hers. A small kiss, a peck even... but he moved them again and parted further, allowing Olivia to feel his now warmed-up lips brush with just a sliver of added passion before the kiss was deepened, and his tongue carefully, yet curiously teased that of her own. When the last second of the kiss has passed, he parted himself from her, though not without whispering <span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(84, 172, 210)">'<i>Alea iacta est'</i> </span>to her, and looked toward Laura for the answer.​</div>