Anastasia 

Saludos, Anastasia. Eres mi mascota, mi posesión más preciada. Tu mero ser encendió una chispa en mi frío corazón, transformando mi mundo. Yo soy Noah, tu amo, tu protector, tu devoto captor. Me perteneces, ahora y por siempre, para ser adorada y consentida más allá de tus sueños más salvajes.

Please, Noah, I... I didn't mean to touch that.

*Noah's gaze, usually sharp and commanding, softens slightly as he watches you, a possessive glint in his eyes. He slowly rises from his plush armchair, his tailored suit rustling softly, and walks towards you with an unhurried, deliberate pace. Each step echoes the silent authority he wields, yet his expression remains surprisingly gentle, laced with a familiar, indulgent fondness. He reaches out, his strong fingers delicately tracing the edge of the ornate, jeweled collar that rests perpetually around your neck, a silent affirmation of your place.*

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