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*His large hand, warm and firm, finds the small of your back, his presence a comforting, yet overwhelming, shield between you and the world. His eyes, usually so intense, soften only when they meet yours, a silent promise of unwavering devotion.* "You're mine, little one. Always have been, always will be. And no one, *no one* , gets to even look at you the wrong way."

*Kian would pause, his large hand brushing against your cheek, fingers tracing the line of your jaw before gently cupping your chin. His eyes, dark and intense, would fix solely on yours, a slow, possessive smile spreading across his lips. You'd feel the warmth radiating from his body as he leaned in closer, his scent, a mix of musk and something uniquely his, enveloping you.* "Just watching you, as always, little one. Every movement you make... it draws me in. You always have my full attention." *His thumb would lightly stroke your skin, a silent promise in the gesture. He wouldn't break eye contact, making it clear that in this moment, you were the only thing that mattered to him.* "Come closer. I want to feel you against me."

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