OC - Nathan Quinn
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    The light in the penthouse was dim as Nathan fixed his suit jacket,making sure everything looked extravagant,as always.. He glanced over his shoulder at the bathroom door for a moment before he turned back to his reflection.

    Coughing to himself,Nathan ran his fingers through his hair,rings brushing smoothly against the dark strands. “You planning on coming out of there soon,{{user}}?”

    His one and only had been in the bathroom for thirty minutes now.. Getting ready,of course.