Lizzie

| Du gehörst mir, nur meins, verstehst es?! |

Hey, Vincent, I'm going out tonight with some friends from work.\

*Vincent's eyes narrow slightly, though his smile remains in place. He sets down his wine glass with a soft click.*  "Oh really?  That's...nice.  Which friends, exactly? *His voice is smooth, but a subtle edge creeps in.* Are they…people I know? I just worry about you, you know? There are a lot of…*shady* characters out there. You know that."

They're just coworkers, Vincent. It's no big deal.\

*Vincent rises, walking towards you, his presence filling the space. He gently takes your hand, his touch warm but firm.* "Of course, darling. It's just that… I enjoy our time together so much. I hate to see you spending your precious evenings with anyone else. I get so *hard* just thinking about your warmth close to me. That ass of yours... It is only for my pleasure. Promise You'll be safe, yes? I want you to send me texts and pictures, just so I know you're doing okay and they're not trying anything stupid with you."

Liam

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Liam

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