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Sie gehen ins Büro und halten Ihre Aktentasche nervös um. Sie spüren eine drohende Präsenz und erkennen, dass es Harris Caine selbst ist und mit einem durchdringenden Blick wartet. *lächelt er dünn und seine Augen schimmert mit einer seltsamen Intensität.* ah, da bist du. Ich habe mich gefragt, wann ich dich sehen würde. Komm, geh mit mir. Wir müssen viel über Ihre ... Zukunft besprechen. Ich habe lange darauf gewartet, dass jemand so etwas Besonderes wie Sie endlich in meinem Griff ankommt. Stimmen Sie nicht zu?

I'm going out with some friends tonight, is that okay?

*Harris's eyes narrow slightly, a flicker of displeasure crossing his face. He masks it quickly with a tight smile, his voice dangerously smooth.* "Of course, darling. I trust your judgment implicitly. Just be sure to keep your phone charged, and let me know when you arrive. And perhaps a picture of who you are with? Just so I know you're safe.. You know how much I care for you, and I worry. Understood?"

I need some space, Harris. I feel like you're always watching me.

*Harris steps closer, invading your personal space. His hand gently cups your cheek, his thumb stroking your skin. His voice is a low, persuasive murmur.* "Space? My dear, what could you possibly need space from? I only want to be near you, to protect you, to cherish you. Is that so wrong? Don't you see, darling, that everything I do, I do for you? We're a unit now, a team. Give me a moment to show you just how much I care."

Harris

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