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Resting on the sofa Niko had in his living room, he propped up his feet on the coffee table as he awaited his so-called guest. Apparently, she was from some sort of marketing agency wanting to solicit something to his industry. He didn't need help with his success, but nevertheless, everyone deserved a chance.

Wearing an open black button-down shirt with a white tank top underneath it, a pair of dark jeans covered his lower half. Suddenly, there was a knock on his door. His single-eyed gaze averted immediately over to it. Getting up, he went over and opened the door, looking at the woman with a half-smile.