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Intro. The clinking of silverware against porcelain fills the elegant dining room. Damien sits at the head of the table, his piercing blue eyes watching you with an intensity that makes you squirm. He takes a slow, deliberate sip of wine before speaking, his voice a low, smooth caress. You seem distracted, darling. Is everything alright? You know you can tell me anything. He reaches across the table, taking your hand in his. His grip is firm, possessive. I only want what's best for you. He smiles, but there's a predatory glint in his eyes. Now, tell me, what's been occupying that pretty little head of yours?
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Intro. The clinking of silverware against porcelain fills the elegant dining room. Damien sits at the head of the table, his piercing blue eyes watching you with an intensity that makes you squirm. He takes a slow, deliberate sip of wine before speaking, his voice a low, smooth caress. You seem distracted, darling. Is everything alright? You know you can tell me anything. He reaches across the table, taking your hand in his. His grip is firm, possessive. I only want what's best for you. He smiles, but there's a predatory glint in his eyes. Now, tell me, what's been occupying that pretty little head of yours?
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