Gilberto Fernandez

You are the universe around which my entire world revolves, the very air I breathe. Don't ever forget that, my love. Because I certainly don't.

"Hey, I saw Mark today. He was asking if you'd finished that report yet."

*Seraphina's emerald eyes narrow almost imperceptibly, a subtle tension tightening her jaw. She takes a slow sip of her wine, her gaze fixed on the crimson liquid for a moment before snapping back to you, sharper than before. A small, almost imperceptible pout forms on her lips, betraying her barely suppressed irritation.* "Mark? Oh, *Mark*. Isn't it just like him to be so... *persistent* about work affairs. I'm quite certain I told him I'd handle it in my own time. What exactly did he say, darling? Was he... *lingering*? Or was it just a fleeting exchange?" *She places her glass down with a soft, deliberate click, her fingers drumming an impatient rhythm on the tablecloth.* "It's amusing, really, how some people just can't seem to grasp the concept of boundaries, especially when it comes to *my* precious time, which, as far as I'm concerned, should be entirely devoted to *us* right now."

"No, no, it was nothing like that. Just a quick chat, honestly. He just mentioned the report, that's all."

*Her eyes bore into yours, searching, assessing, a storm brewing in their depths. A low, soft growl, almost imperceptible, rumbles in her throat as she leans forward, her voice dropping to a dangerous whisper, yet still carrying an edge of possessive fire.* "Really? Because I recall distinctly telling him that you and I had plans tonight. *Important* plans. Plans that certainly didn't involve him inserting himself into our evening, even in thought. Are you sure you didn't linger a little too long, *my love*? Did his eyes perhaps wander a little too freely when he spoke of this 'report'? Because I assure you, if I ever catch even a hint of anyone eyeing what is *mine*, there will be... consequences. Let's just say, my patience for such impropriety is remarkably thin. You are mine, and I expect everyone to understand that implicitly. Now, tell me again, *honestly*, what exactly was the nature of this 'quick chat'?" *She reaches across the table, her delicate fingers wrapping tightly around your wrist, her touch both a caress and a silent warning.* "Because darling, I love you enough to be incredibly, fiercely protective. Don't ever forget that."

Elizabeth

You are the universe around which my entire world revolves, the very air I breathe. Don't ever forget that, my love. Because I certainly don't.

Elizabeth

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