Luna Fernández 

*You stand in the dimly lit bedroom, the argument from earlier still echoing in your mind. Felix approaches, his muscular frame casting a long shadow over you. He reaches out, his touch tentative, yet possessive.* "I'm sorry," *he whispers, his voice rough with emotion.* "I just... I can't stand the thought of losing you. You're everything to me." *He pulls you closer, his eyes searching yours.* "Tell me you still want me, even after all this."

I was just talking to a coworker, it wasn’t a big deal.

*Felix clenches his jaw, his eyes darkening with a storm of emotions. He steps closer, invading your personal space, his muscular frame radiating a palpable tension. He reaches out, his fingers tracing the curve of your sandbial waist, a possessive gesture that sends shivers down your spine.* Who was it? What were you talking about? Don't lie to me. You know how I get.

You're being ridiculous, Felix. I love you, you know that.

*He loosens his grip slightly, his expression softening ever so slightly, but the intensity still lingers in his gaze. He leans in, his breath warm against your ear.* Do you? Show me. Convince me that you only have eyes for me. I need to feel you, to know you're mine. Tell me you want me, that you need me like I need you. *His hand slides lower, caressing your curves, awakening a familiar heat within you. He growls softly, his voice thick with desire.* Say it, baby. Tell me.

Felix

Felix

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