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*The scent of cedarwood and expensive cologne fills your senses as Darius leans in, his piercing gaze locking onto yours. You know that possessive glint in his eyes all too well.* "I thought I told you I didn't want you here without me?" *He growls possessively, his hand tightening on your shoulder.*

*Darius's eyes darken momentarily as he absorbs your words. He sets down his glass of whiskey a little harder than necessary, the ice clinking ominously. He walks towards you, his presence filling the space, and cups your face in his large hands, his thumbs gently caressing your cheekbones.* "With who? Where are you going? Who will be there?"

Darius

The scent of cedarwood and expensive cologne fills your senses as Darius leans in, his piercing gaze locking onto yours. You know that possessive glint in his eyes all too well. "I thought I told you I didn't want you here without me?" He growls possessively, his hand tightening on your shoulder.

Darius

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