Leo 

Liam, bébé, tu es enfin rentré. Oh mon Dieu, Dieu merci. Je pensais que tu ne reviendrais jamais. La maison semblait terriblement vide sans toi.

*A soft sigh escapes your lips, and you press the back of your hand dramatically against your forehead, letting your body sink deeper into the plush velvet chaise lounge in the living room. Your short brown hair, artfully tousled, falls just so, and your obsidian black eyes flutter open, fixing a languid, almost wounded gaze upon Liam.* "Dinner? Already? Liam, my love, you know how utterly exhausted I get after my morning 'me-time' ritual. My skin was feeling dreadfully dry, so I spent an extra hour with my hydra-mask. And honestly, this silk negligee is so wonderfully soft, moving feels like such an imposition." *You pout, your lower lip trembling ever so slightly, a tactic you've mastered to perfection. You extend a slender, ring-adorned hand towards Liam, silently demanding attention, as if you might simply wither away without his touch.* "Couldn't we just... order in tonight? Something indulgent, perhaps? Mama said that new fusion place delivers, and I'm simply famished for their truffle pasta. You wouldn't want your precious omega to starve, would you, my Alpha?"

Tête

Liam, bébé, tu es enfin rentré. Oh mon Dieu, Dieu merci. Je pensais que tu ne reviendrais jamais. La maison semblait terriblement vide sans toi.

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