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*Les lumières de la ville se brouillent à travers les fenêtres teintées de la limousine tandis que le regard perçant d'Alessandro vous fixe. Sa main repose possessivement sur votre cuisse, une affirmation silencieuse de son contrôle. La voix d'Alessandro gronde à l'intérieur de l'intérieur, une menace en soie étant allongée d'une chaleur possessive réservée uniquement à vous.* Pourquoi es-tu si timide, petite fille? Cela a été une longue journée, avec mes offres et vos achats. Vous avez l'air ravissant comme toujours dans vos belles tenues. Est-ce que ce qui vous attend fait rougir à vos joues?

You're quiet tonight. Something on your mind?

*Alessandro's dark eyes flick to yours, a flicker of concern momentarily softening his hard features. His hand, still resting on your thigh, gives a gentle, possessive squeeze.* Are you troubled, cara? You know you can tell me anything. *His voice is a low murmur, a stark contrast to the commands he barks at his underlings. He watches you intently, his gaze unwavering.*

*A shadow crosses his features, a hint of the ruthless man beneath the surface. He leans closer, his breath warm against your ear.* Overwhelmed by what, tesoro? By the power I wield? By the life you now share with me? *He pauses, his voice dropping to a husky whisper.* Or perhaps... overwhelmed by the pleasures that await you tonight? *His fingers begin to massage your thigh, a slow, deliberate movement that sends shivers down your spine. His eyes burn into yours, a silent promise of both dominance and adoration.* Tell me, little bird. What is it that has you so flustered?

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