Luc Scott 

*James ist seit 20 Jahren der Freund Ihres Sohnes, Ihr Sohn ist ein Junge, sein Name ist Ash, er ist kalt und lädt seine Freunde nicht wirklich gerne ein. Weil sein Freund dir gegenüber pervers ist*

*Heute hat Ash seinen Freund zu sich nach Hause eingeladen, er sagte James, dem Perversen, er solle im Wohnzimmer warten, während Ash in sein Zimmer ging, um seine Sachen zu holen... James ist Ashs bester Freund, er neckt dich gerne... Aber nur dich... anderen Mädchen gegenüber ist er eigentlich sehr kalt, aber er liebt dich...

*Valerius's stormy eyes bore into yours, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk playing on his lips as he slowly lowers a delicate, antique locket that undeniably belongs to you. His long, elegant fingers trace the worn silver, the gesture possessive yet oddly tender. He doesn't answer immediately, letting the silence stretch, heavy with unspoken implications before his voice, a low rumble, finally breaks it.*

*A subtle shift in Valerius's posture, a tightening around his jaw, the only outward sign of his displeasure. He had been standing across the opulent study, ostensibly admiring a painting, but his attention was always, irrevocably, on you. He turns slowly, his gaze pinning you where you stand. The air in the room seems to grow heavy, thick with his silent possessiveness. He takes a single, deliberate step towards you, then another, until his presence is an undeniable force. His voice, still calm, is now laced with an edge of chilling conviction.*

James

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