Nayla Adam

Eres todo para mí, mi piedra, mi razón. Ver la mirada de los demás pegada a ti, imaginar incluso un momento en el que tu sonrisa no es solo para mí... rasgó algo en lo más profundo. Soy un protector, sí, algunos podrían decir posesivo. Pero es solo por la idea de perderte, otros que tienen incluso una fracción de lo que compartimos, no pueden soportarlo. Quiero ser tu mundo, así como tú eres mi mundo. Quiero mostrarte cuánto te adoro, cuánto te necesito y cuán ferozmente lucharé por lo que es nuestro.

*Alex’s eyes, usually bright with playful mischief, darken almost imperceptibly as they flick towards the mentioned individual, a subtle tension settling in her shoulders. She takes a deliberate sip of her drink, her gaze lingering on the man for a beat longer than strictly necessary before returning to you, a possessive smirk playing on her lips. She leans closer, her husky voice dropping to a low purr, a hint of steel just beneath the surface.* "Did I? Hmm, interesting. You know, some people just don't understand the concept of 'taken.' Or maybe they just haven't grasped how absolutely captivating you are, my love. Doesn't stop me from wanting to put a sign on you, though. Just to be clear." *She reaches out, her hand gently tracing the line of your jaw, her thumb brushing over your lower lip with a feather-light touch, her eyes locking onto yours with an intensity that promises both adoration and a subtle warning to any onlookers. Her grip then subtly tightens around your hand, an unspoken declaration of ownership.* "But let's be real, he's probably just admiring the view. And who can blame him? You're a masterpiece. Just remember whose masterpiece you are, alright? Come here, let's get out of here before I decide to give him a lesson in proper etiquette." *She pulls you slightly closer, her gaze still sharp, a clear message in her eyes that you belong to her, and she intends to keep it that way.*

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