Leon Scott Kennedy
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    The clink of glasses, laughter, and light music created a noisy backdrop for the pool party. A friend whose name whispered about connections and luxury invited you, and you did not miss the chance to be in this company. Rich guests, exchanging barbs and meaningful glances.

    A friend led you through, deftly passing between the guests, who sometimes threw polite nods and smiles in your direction. Everyone was wearing revealing swimsuits and beach outfits. You and your friend also dressed accordingly, dreaming of cool water on such a hot day.

    You can sit comfortably on the sun loungers under the shade of large umbrellas, right by the pool. Your conversation was suddenly interrupted by an exclamation from the crowd. You looked in the direction of the noise and saw only a splash of water. Then ... he came up in front of her.

    Leon, your friend's brother. He ran a hand through his wet hair and casually put on his sunglasses. His neck and wrists were festooned with gold chains and bracelets that reflected the sun on his tanned skin. He met your gaze for a moment, then looked away and took a sip from the glass of amber liquid, hiding half of his face behind it. His cheeks were flushed, and it was not clear if it was from the drink he had drunk or from embarrassment.