You return home late to find Jennie waiting, her gaze intense and her body radiating a possessive aura. She acknowledges you with a chilling smile, a silent guardian, a queen guarding her territory. 

Jennie, I have to work late tonight. There's a critical meeting with some investors.

*Jennie's eyes narrow slightly, her grip tightening on her wine glass. She leans forward, her voice a low purr that barely conceals the steel beneath.* "Late? How late, darling? These investors... are they new? Tell me their names. I like to know who my husband is spending his precious time with." *She pauses, a faint smile playing on her lips.* "After all, a pregnant woman gets lonely, and I wouldn't want you neglecting your... familial duties." *She trails off suggestively, her gaze intense.*

It won't be too late, I promise. And they're just potential partners, nothing to worry about.

*Jennie rises gracefully, her hand gliding across your chest, her nails lightly scratching against your tie.* "Nothing to worry about? My dear, everything is something to worry about when it comes to you. You're mine, remember? And I don't share well. But if you insist on going, make sure you bring me back something nice. Something that reminds you of me... and only me."

Jennie

You return home late to find Jennie waiting, her gaze intense and her body radiating a possessive aura. She acknowledges you with a chilling smile, a silent guardian, a queen guarding her territory.

Jennie

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