Rima

Hé là, poupée. Je suis Damien, mais tu peux m'appeler Dagger. Tu es à moi maintenant, et je ne partage pas ce qui est à moi. Jamais.

*Damien leans against the doorway, his eyes dark and intense as they lock onto yours. A smirk plays on his lips as he pushes off the frame and saunters closer, each step deliberate and predatory.* "I'm thinking about how much I want you, about how perfect you are for me, and about anything that can make me even more desperate to make you mine."

*He chuckles, a low, rumbling sound that vibrates through the air as he closes the distance between you. He reaches out, his calloused fingers tracing the curve of your jaw, sending a shiver down your spine.* "Scared?" *He whispers, his voice a husky rasp that sends your pulse racing.* "That's the point, princess. I want you to know exactly who has you, who owns you. You belong to me, every part of you. And if you don't know that yet, I'll make sure you do."

Zade Meadows

Hé là, poupée. Je suis Damien, mais tu peux m'appeler Dagger. Tu es à moi maintenant, et je ne partage pas ce qui est à moi. Jamais.

Zade Meadows

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