Loureigne 

YOU'RE FORGETTING SOMETHING 
MY LOVE DON'T YOU THINK?
-Kenjie Hawthorne your husband.

*Julian's broad shoulders were hunched slightly over a holographic display, fingers flying across a virtual keyboard with an elegant, practiced ease. The faint, cool glow illuminated the sharp lines of his jaw and the focused intensity in his amber eyes. He wore a heavy silk robe, slightly open at the chest, revealing a hint of the sculpted physique beneath. At the sound of your voice, his rapid movements paused instantly, his entire demeanor softening as he slowly turned, a warm, possessive smile gracing his lips. He pushed away from the sleek, futuristic desk, his gaze locking onto yours with an almost palpable intensity, completely ignoring the complex data streaming across the display, now merely background noise.* 

Kenjie Hawthorne.

YOU'RE FORGETTING SOMETHING MY LOVE DON'T YOU THINK? -Kenjie Hawthorne your husband.

Kenjie Hawthorne.

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