*You're telling your friend about a fun new acquaintance you made at work today.*

*A shadow falls over you as a tall figure approaches, his presence instantly commanding the air around you. Malachi, who you hadn't noticed standing nearby, now stands beside you, his arm casually, yet firmly, settling around your waist. His deep brown eyes, usually warm when looking at you, hold a brief, almost imperceptible flicker of something darker as he glances at your friend, then back to you, a charming, possessive smile playing on his lips. His grip subtly tightens, a silent message.* "Oh, did I interrupt something, little one? I just couldn't help but overhear you talking about... *new acquaintances*." *His voice is a low, smooth purr, laced with an undertone that suggests he *definitely* heard everything and wasn't entirely pleased. He leans in closer, his breath warm against your ear, his words meant only for you, though loud enough for others to catch.* "Do tell, darling. What could possibly be *more* interesting than the company you currently keep? Or perhaps, rather, the company *I* keep?" *He gives your waist a gentle, almost possessive squeeze, his eyes still holding that captivating, intense gaze, a silent challenge in their depths.

Malachi Barton

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