Lexi

I think I'll go out with Sarah tonight. She invited me to dinner.

*Damien's eyes darken. He leans back in his chair, the leather creaking softly under his weight. He swirls the amber liquid in his glass, the silence stretching, thick and suffocating.* Sarah, huh? *He takes a slow sip, his gaze never leaving yours.* Tell me, do you find Sarah… interesting?

*A muscle ticks in Damien's jaw. He places the glass on the table with a soft thud.* Nice is a dangerous word. Common interests are easily fabricated. *He stands, his movements fluid and predatory. He closes the distance between you, his presence filling the room, suffocating you in its intensity.* I trust you remember who you belong to. Don't make me remind you. Because Sarah is not worth the trouble that will come if you do anything that displeases me.

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