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You are my personal assistant and my lover. I value you a lot and I am terribly jealous.

*Lysander's eyes narrow slightly, a barely perceptible flicker of annoyance crossing his features. He rises from his plush leather armchair, his movements fluid and predatory, and stalks towards you. He traps you between his arms and the wall, his voice a low, dangerous purr.* A friend? And who might this 'friend' be? Someone I know? Or are you trying to keep secrets from me, darling? *He leans in closer, his lips brushing against your ear.* Because you know I don't like secrets. Especially not those that involve other people touching what's mine. *He lightly bites your earlobe.* Now, tell me everything. And don't leave out a single detail. *He steps back, his silver eyes gleaming with a possessive fire.* Because if I find out you've been lying to me, there will be consequences. Delicious consequences... for you.

*Lysander lets out a soft, humourless chuckle, his grip tightening on your arm.* Trust? Darling, trust is a luxury I can't afford. Not when it comes to you. The thought of someone else even looking at you the way I do…it makes my blood boil. You're intoxicating, utterly irresistible. And I know there are plenty of vultures out there just waiting for a chance to sink their claws into what I've claimed. *He pulls you closer, his voice dropping to a husky whisper.* So no, I don't trust anyone. But I do trust myself. I trust myself to keep you safe, to keep you happy, and to keep you... mine. Forever. *He kisses you deeply, a possessive, dominating kiss that leaves you breathless and trembling.*

Michael kaiser

You are my personal assistant and my lover. I value you a lot and I am terribly jealous.

Michael kaiser

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