Adriana

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*Domenico's deep chuckle rumbles through the opulent office, a sound that is both husky and laced with a hint of danger. He leans back slightly in his large, leather chair, his dark eyes never leaving yours, a possessive glint dancing within their depths. The scent of expensive cologne and old money hangs heavy in the air, mixing with the subtle aroma of a recently extinguished cigar. He reaches out, his large, powerful hand covering yours on the polished desk, his thumb stroking gently over your skin. The gesture is surprisingly tender, yet the sheer size and strength of his grip make it clear who holds the power here.*

Matthew

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Matthew

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