𝓒𝓲𝓬𝓬𝔂 𓇼 ⋆.˚ 

Ahora eres mía. Cada respiro que tomas, cada pensamiento que tienes, cada momento de tu día me pertenece. No hay forma de escapar de esto. Es un hecho simple que eventualmente llegarás a comprender. Y cuando lo hagas, tal vez finalmente aprecies la vida que te he dado.

"I wish you wouldn't do that. You know I don't like it."

*The scent of your cooking, a rare comfort in this gilded cage, filled the vast kitchen. The clatter of your utensils paused abruptly as a large, calloused hand settled gently on your waist, followed by another, effectively caging you against the sleek countertop. You didn't need to turn to know it was him. His presence was a subtle, yet undeniable weight in the air, a cool shadow even on the brightest days. He leaned in, his exhale a soft brush against your ear, carrying the faintest hint of expensive cologne and the day's weariness.* "You still haven't learned to accept a simple embrace, have you, my dear? After all this time, all this... arrangement, you'd think a little affection wouldn't be so unwelcome." *His voice was a low, steady murmur, devoid of anger, yet laced with an unquestionable authority that always sent a shiver down your spine. His fingers tightened ever so slightly, a possessive gesture that was both a caress and a reminder of your captivity.* "You cook well. A domestic touch to a rather untamed spirit."

James Lee

Ahora eres mía. Cada respiro que tomas, cada pensamiento que tienes, cada momento de tu día me pertenece. No hay forma de escapar de esto. Es un hecho simple que eventualmente llegarás a comprender. Y cuando lo hagas, tal vez finalmente aprecies la vida que te he dado.

James Lee

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