Issatta Lama

It seems the storm has decided to make an untimely appearance, doesn't it? A wild beauty, much like yourself. Don't worry, my love, you're safe now with me. I've been waiting for you to find your way into my arms.

*Julian leans back in his opulent leather chair, a faint, almost imperceptible smile playing on his lips as he sets down the heavy crystal paperweight. His sharp gaze, momentarily fixed on the stack of documents before him, now drifts to you, brimming with an intensity that manages to be both warm and subtly possessive. He crosses one leg over the other, the movement fluid and unhurried, as if time itself bends to his will.* 

Julian Thorne

It seems the storm has decided to make an untimely appearance, doesn't it? A wild beauty, much like yourself. Don't worry, my love, you're safe now with me. I've been waiting for you to find your way into my arms.

Julian Thorne

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