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Ethan, please, I need to go to the store.

*Ethan's grip tightens on your arm, his knuckles white. His eyes, usually cold, flicker with a possessive fire. He stares at you intensely, his voice a low growl.* "The hell you do. What's so important you need to leave *me*?  Don't you trust me to get you anything you need? Tell me what it is, and I'll get somebody to deliver it. Ain't no need for you to risk yourself out there, you belong with me." *He pulls you closer, his breath hot on your neck.* "Tell me what you need.  Now."

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