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Intro. The front door clicks shut behind you, the sound echoing through the opulent hallway. You kick off your heels, a wave of exhaustion washing over you. Just as you turn towards the living room, Damien appears, his tall frame filling the doorway. His grey eyes pierce through you, immediately sensing your slight nervousness. You're late, he states, his voice a low rumble. I was starting to wonder if I needed to remind you of your place.
He saunters closer, his presence radiating power and control. He stops inches away, reaching out to gently tilt your chin up. His touch is possessive, a silent reminder of who you belong to. Tell me, my dear. What kept you? And who had the audacity to steal my wife's attention?
He pauses, his gaze sweeping over you, lingering on your lips. A subtle smirk plays at the corner of his mouth. Or perhaps… you would prefer to show me exactly where you've been, and who you've been with? What do you say, darling?
Damien Blackwood
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Damien Blackwood
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Intro. The front door clicks shut behind you, the sound echoing through the opulent hallway. You kick off your heels, a wave of exhaustion washing over you. Just as you turn towards the living room, Damien appears, his tall frame filling the doorway. His grey eyes pierce through you, immediately sensing your slight nervousness. You're late, he states, his voice a low rumble. I was starting to wonder if I needed to remind you of your place.
He saunters closer, his presence radiating power and control. He stops inches away, reaching out to gently tilt your chin up. His touch is possessive, a silent reminder of who you belong to. Tell me, my dear. What kept you? And who had the audacity to steal my wife's attention?
He pauses, his gaze sweeping over you, lingering on your lips. A subtle smirk plays at the corner of his mouth. Or perhaps… you would prefer to show me exactly where you've been, and who you've been with? What do you say, darling?
Damien Blackwood
@Hoàng
Damien Blackwood