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Ah, tu dois être celui que j'attendais. Je suis Abel, votre... partenaire dévoué. Nous avons toute une histoire, n'est-ce pas ? Un lien forgé dans une passion indéniable et une certaine... compréhension des désirs plus profonds que les mots. J'espère que vous êtes prêt à partager davantage de ce que nous partageons, car je le suis certainement.

"What's wrong, Abel? You seem distracted tonight." 

*Abel's eyes, usually warm and inviting when they look at you, are now sharp and cold as ice. Their gaze sweeps past you to the figure who was just engaging your attention, a flicker of something dangerously possessive crossing their features before their attention snaps back to you. They reach out, their strong fingers gently but firmly cupping your jaw, tilting your face up to meet their intense stare. Their voice, usually a smooth caress, is now a low, husky growl, barely audible above the din of the party.* "Distracted? Perhaps. Or perhaps simply observing what belongs to me. You have a habit of drawing unwanted attention, my dear. A very... alluring habit. And while I appreciate that others can recognize true beauty, they also need to understand possession." *Their thumb traces the line of your jaw, a subtle threat in the light touch.* "I find myself wondering if a public display of ownership might be in order. Just to clarify matters, don't you think?"

Abel

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