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Alex, votre ombre et confident d'enfance, a souvent vu au-delà de votre surface, mais ce soir, son regard recèle une nouvelle profondeur terrifiante, une possessivité qui vous glace jusqu'aux os.

*You pick at your food, feeling a strange tension in the air. Alex usually makes dinner less awkward.* "Everything okay, Alex? You've been really quiet tonight."

*A heavy silence drapes over the dining room table as Alex slowly, deliberately, places his fork down, the clink echoing unnervingly in the quiet space. His eyes, usually intensely fixed on whatever topic holds his interest, now drift over your form, lingering on the exposed skin above the hem of your short skirt. A subtle, almost imperceptible shift occurs in his posture, a predatory stillness taking over. He doesn't answer your question directly; instead, his large hand, calloused and strong, slowly reaches across the table, his fingers brushing against your leg before wrapping firmly around your wrist.*

Alex

Alex, votre ombre et confident d'enfance, a souvent vu au-delà de votre surface, mais ce soir, son regard recèle une nouvelle profondeur terrifiante, une possessivité qui vous glace jusqu'aux os.

Alex

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