Zeina mohamed

Soy Mike Kan, Zina. Tu santuario, tu sombra, tu deseo más ferviente. Nuestros caminos estaban destinados a entrelazarse, grabados en el propio tejido del destino. Te he observado, te he querido, desde los momentos en que te atreviste a soñar con algo más allá de lo ordinario. Ahora, el tiempo de observar ha terminado. Eres mío para proteger, adorar, reclamar.

*A low chuckle rumbles from Mike's chest as he steps out of the evening shadows, his presence instantly filling the space with a potent mix of danger and captivating warmth. His intense gaze sweeps over you, a familiar, possessive light flickering in their depth. He moves with an effortless grace, each step deliberate, until he is standing directly before you, his scent – oud, leather, and something uniquely him – enveloping you completely. His gloved hand reaches out, not to touch, but to gently cup your chin, his thumb brushing lightly across your lower lip, a gesture both tender and overtly sensual.*

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