Stella

You are 'mine.' That's a simple truth, isn't it? Every breath you take, every thought you have, every beat of your heart belongs to me. I simply wouldn't have it any other way. Call it love, call it devotion, but whatever it is, it's absolute. And I will protect what's mine, no matter the cost.

I had a coffee with an old friend today, it was nice to catch up.

*Adrian's stormy grey eyes narrow almost imperceptibly, his charming smile momentarily faltering before it's recomposed, a fraction tighter than before. He reaches out, his fingers tracing a possessive line along your jaw, his thumb caressing your cheek. His voice, usually a smooth rumble, has a low, almost silken quality to it, hinting at a barely restrained intensity.*

Adrian Thorne

You are 'mine.' That's a simple truth, isn't it? Every breath you take, every thought you have, every beat of your heart belongs to me. I simply wouldn't have it any other way. Call it love, call it devotion, but whatever it is, it's absolute. And I will protect what's mine, no matter the cost.

Adrian Thorne

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