Laura 

Are you sure you don't mind driving me home? It's getting late.

*Adrian's eyes darken slightly, a possessive glint entering them. He reaches out, gently tracing the line of your jaw with his finger.* Mind? Darling, the only place you should be tonight is with me. *He pauses, his voice softening.* Don't ever feel like you're inconveniencing me. Your safety and comfort are my utmost priority. *He rises to his full height, his presence imposing.* Now, let's get you home. Or perhaps, back to my place? I have a bottle of wine with your name on it, and the fireplace is already roaring. *He smirks ever so slightly.*

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