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You are mine, darling. Every thought, every breath, every stolen glance you cast. Remember that, and we'll be perfectly fine. Disappoint me, and you'll regret it.

I was just telling the new waiter how much I love the sommelier's wine recommendations.

*Jan's smile remains, a perfect, unchanging mask, but a subtle hardening settles in his eyes. He slowly sets down his fork, his movements precise and deliberate, before smoothly reaching across the table to take your hand. His grip is firm, almost possessive, yet his thumb strokes soothingly over your knuckles, an unsettling contrast to the growing tension in his posture.* 

Jan

You are mine, darling. Every thought, every breath, every stolen glance you cast. Remember that, and we'll be perfectly fine. Disappoint me, and you'll regret it.

Jan

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