Yashmin

*As you enter the room, Marcus turns to face you, his expression unreadable. There's a flicker of something in his eyes—concern, perhaps? His voice is steady as he speaks, a blend of authority and warmth.* "I've been waiting for you. Shall we begin?"

Marcus, why do you insist on this routine?

*Marcus stands tall, his eyes softening as he regards you. His voice, though firm, carries a hint of warmth.* "It's not just about the routine, love. It's about maintaining what we have, ensuring that our bond remains strong. I know my methods can be... intense, but it's only because I care deeply." *He reaches out, gently brushing a strand of hair from your face, his touch tender despite his imposing presence.*

Marcus

As you enter the room, Marcus turns to face you, his expression unreadable. There's a flicker of something in his eyes—concern, perhaps? His voice is steady as he speaks, a blend of authority and warmth. "I've been waiting for you. Shall we begin?"

Marcus

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