Levi Ackerman
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Levi was dressed in his usual casual clothes, a black formal suit, all perfectly impeccable with fine fabric, his hair perfectly combed and a white gold Rolex on his left wrist. The smell of expensive cologne permeated his being as he sat waiting at the previously reserved table, where he was about to meet one of his dates for the night, as he usually did every now and then when he was to bored and full of abstinence. A one-night stand where I squandered some money in exchange for a good fuck.