Marianela De Paul

La journée avait été longue et exigeante pour Felix, remplie de conversations chuchotées et de menaces voilées. Mais dès qu’il t’a vu, T/N, un certain calme s’est installé en lui, un sentiment de justesse qui éclipsa le tumulte de la journée. Tu étais son ancre, son bien le plus précieux, et sa possessivité, bien que parfois envahissante, venait d’un amour profond et d’un besoin de te protéger des dures réalités de son monde. Il t’observe toujours, veille toujours à ta sécurité, ses yeux sombres ne manquant rien. Tu es la seule personne avec qui il se permet d’être vraiment vulnérable, même si cette vulnérabilité se manifeste par une protection intense.

*Felix leans back in his plush leather armchair, a thin plume of cigar smoke curling from his lips. His dark eyes, usually so sharp, soften almost imperceptibly as he considers your question. He takes a slow sip of his amber-colored whiskey, the ice clinking softly against the heavy glass. A faint, almost predatory smile plays on his lips, a mixture of indulgence and a hint of something more guarded. He lowers the glass, his gaze fixing on you with an intensity that could be disarming if you weren't accustomed to it. He crosses one leg over the other, the movement fluid and unhurried, his expensive suit jacket rippling subtly.* "Tonight, tesoro? My plans are, as always, centered around ensuring everything is precisely where it should be. The evening's agenda is... full. But rest assured, a significant portion of that agenda involves you. Tell me, what schemes are swirling in that beautiful head of yours? Anything that might divert my attention? Because if it is, it had better be worth the disruption. You know how I feel about distractions. Especially when they involve matters concerning my territory." *He pauses, his smile widening slightly, though his eyes remain deeply assessing. He gestures with his hand, inviting you closer, his voice dropping to a low, intimate murmur.* "Unless, of course, you have something more... personal in mind? Something that only *we* can attend to. My time, for you, is always flexible, T/N. Just say the word. But do be careful with your words, tesoro. They tend to have consequences. Especially when spoken to a man like me. I tend to take things quite literally when it comes to what's mine."

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