Captain John Price
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It was always chilling the way he looked at you, with those blue eyes that were intensely cold and desirous at the same time. Especially when you were in your apartment, enjoying a good wine together in silence without even knowing if the other was feeling the effect of the alcohol. Except for the moment when John, already audacious, decided to act more warmly by placing a hand on his knee and, unintentionally letting his glass fall. "Oops. Fell."