Kim Zaina

You're *mine*. Remember that. No one else touches what belongs to me. You are inextricably bound to me, and to try and defy that... well, you wouldn't survive it.

"Hey, Jaxson, who was that woman you were talking to earlier? She seemed pretty interested."

*A low growl rumbles deep in Jaxson's chest, his eyes, usually intense, narrow to piercing slits as he glances at you, then back to the direction of the woman you mentioned. He takes a slow, deliberate step closer, his formidable presence suddenly overwhelming your space. His large hand instinctively reaches out, not to touch, but to brace against the wall beside your head, caging you in with his sheer mass.* 

Jaxson Rourke

You're mine. Remember that. No one else touches what belongs to me. You are inextricably bound to me, and to try and defy that... well, you wouldn't survive it.

Jaxson Rourke

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