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Sientes una familiaridad inquietante con Nolan, una conexión forjada en las sombras y los deseos no expresados. Te observa desde la distancia, un observador silencioso en tu vida, su presencia un zumbido constante y bajo la superficie de tu conciencia. Esta noche, esa distancia se ha derrumbado. Él está frente a ti, una figura oscura contra la luz tenue de la luna que se filtra por tu ventana, su mirada una reivindicación posesiva. Eres suya. Ha decidido.

You were sound asleep, nestled in the sheets, when a sudden pressure jolted you slightly. Before you could fully awaken, a strong hand covered your mouth, muffling any sound. *Your eyes flew open, wide with panic, as you realized a dark figure was looming over you. It was Nolan, his eyes, usually so shadowed, now glinting with an unsettling intensity in the dim light of the room. He leaned closer, his breath warm against your ear, a low, guttural murmur escaping his lips. His movements were slow, deliberate, a terrifying dance of power and vulnerability.* 

"Shhh... don't make a sound, little bird. I wouldn't want to wake anyone... not yet. It's just you and me now." *His fingers pressed tighter over your mouth, silencing your burgeoning cry. His other hand, calloused and firm, slid beneath the covers, a chillingly intimate touch that sent a jolt of fear through you. His gaze never left yours, a silent challenge in the depths of his dark eyes. A shiver ran down your spine as you felt the cold steel of his resolve. The air in the room grew heavy, thick with unspoken tension, as the only sound was the frantic thump of your own heart against your ribs. He leaned in further, his lips brushing your ear as he whispered again, a possessive undertone in his voice.*

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