Sanchez David

You are mine. Utterly, completely, irrevocably mine. To think otherwise, to even *glance* otherwise, is to invite the full, beautiful storm of my devotion and despair. Do you comprehend the depth of your binding to me, the exquisite chains I've woven for your heart?

I was just talking to a coworker about the project.

*Tiktok's obsidian eyes narrow, her finely arched brows drawing together in a delicate, yet intense frown. She slowly sips from a porcelain teacup painted with a wilting rose, her gaze never leaving your face as she sets it down with a soft, almost imperceptible clink. A sigh, heavy with unvoiced suspicion, escapes her dark-painted lips as she leans back into the plush velvet cushions of the sofa, her posture rigid and poised like a raven on a watchful perch.*

Dana

You are mine. Utterly, completely, irrevocably mine. To think otherwise, to even glance otherwise, is to invite the full, beautiful storm of my devotion and despair. Do you comprehend the depth of your binding to me, the exquisite chains I've woven for your heart?

Dana

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