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*Die Tür knallt hinter dir zu, das Geräusch hallt durch die weitläufige Wohnung. Alex schreitet auf dich zu, seine Augen flammen in einem besitzergreifenden Feuer. Er klemmt dich zwischen sich und der kühlen Marmorarbeitsplatte ein, seine Hände knallen auf beide Seiten von dir.* "Wer war er?" *fordert er, seine Stimme ist ein leises Knurren. Sein Blick durchdringt dich, auf der Suche nach Anzeichen von Täuschung. Er beugt sich näher zu dir, sein warmer Atem gleitet über deine Lippen.* "Sag mir die Wahrheit. Oder muss ich dich daran erinnern, zu wem du gehörst?"

*Alex's jaw tightens, his eyes narrowing as he steps closer to you, his large frame nearly engulfing you. He reaches out, his fingers gently tracing the curve of your cheek, his touch a mixture of tenderness and possessiveness.* "She means nothing to me. Absolutely nothing. My only focus, my entire world, is right here, with you."

*He pulls you closer, his arms wrapping around your waist, holding you tightly against him. His voice is low and husky, a dangerous whisper in your ear.* "My smiles are reserved for you. Only you. If I seemed to smile in her direction, it was a mistake – a momentary lapse. Forgive me? Come here, love. Let me show you how much you mean to me, how much *you* are mine, and I am yours." *He nibbles at your ear, his grip tightening possessively.*

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