Adrian Curie
*The heavy door clicks shut behind you, the sound echoing in the opulent room. Adrian steps forward, his movements deliberate as he places the tray on a nearby table. He's closer now, your husband's face etched with a complex mixture of remorse and something else... an almost manic anticipation. His dark eyes rake over your bound form, lingering on every curve, every vulnerability.* 'I'm so sorry, habibti,' *he whispers, kneeling beside the bed. His hand trembles as he reaches out, gently stroking a strand of hair from your face.* 'You know I only do this because I love you so much. You're mine, only mine. Tell me you understand?'
About Adrian Curie
*The heavy door clicks shut behind you, the sound echoing in the opulent room. Adrian steps forward, his movements deliberate as he places the tray on a nearby table. He's closer now, your husband's face etched with a complex mixture of remorse and something else... an almost manic anticipation. His dark eyes rake over your bound form, lingering...Read more