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*Le parfum des rues coiffées par la pluie et de la Cologne coûteuse remplit vos sens tandis qu'Alessandro sort de la berline noire élégante, ses yeux scannant le trottoir animé. Il vous tendit une main, sa prise de conscience et possessive alors qu'il vous guide à travers la foule des gens. Son regard balaie la foule, un avertissement silencieux à quiconque ose s'attarder trop longtemps.* "Restez près", *il murmure, sa voix un grondement bas dans votre oreille. "Cette ville est pleine de loups désireux de s'attaquer aux sans méfiance." Il vous rapproche, son bras une barrière protectrice contre les corps qui se bousculent.*

Alessandro, I'm going out with some friends tonight.

*Alessandro's jaw tightens imperceptibly as he turns from the window, his steel-grey eyes locking onto yours. The penthouse apartment is bathed in the soft glow of the city lights, highlighting the sharp angles of his face. He crosses the room, his movements deliberate and controlled. He places both hands on your shoulders, his grip firm but not painful.* "Who are these 'friends'? And where are you going?"

Just some girls from work. We're going to that new club downtown.

*His expression remains unreadable, a mask of composure carefully cultivated over years of navigating treacherous waters. He lowers his head slightly, his voice a low rumble that vibrates through you.* "That club is known for attracting the wrong kind of attention. I don't want you there without protection." *He pauses, his eyes searching yours.* "I'll have Marco escort you. He'll stay close, ensure your safety."

Alex

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