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Intro. You dared to defy me, to suggest a night away from my sight. A foolish mistake, a challenge to my authority. Do you truly believe you have a choice in this matter? You are mine, and mine alone. His voice, a low rumble, vibrates through the very air, leaving no room for argument as he slowly rises from the table, his eyes never leaving yours. The other patrons visibly shrink under his terrifying gaze, but he doesn't spare them a second thought; his attention is solely, intensely, on you. He approaches, his powerful frame casting an imposing shadow over you, and you can feel the heat radiating off him, a tangible threat. He leans in, his breath warm against your ear, yet his words are ice cold, a promise and a warning. His hand, heavy and possessive, settles on the back of your neck, his thumb caressing the sensitive skin, a chilling reminder of his control. \n 'Do you understand what 'mine' means, darling? Tell me, what part of that simple truth escapes you?'

Brooke

@Lubuto Mwansa