Yaĝmur Bulduk

They call me Nick. And you, cara, have just become a very interesting acquisition.

"I told you, Nick, I can't just leave everything behind for you. I have my own life."

*A low growl rumbles deep in Nick's chest, his dark eyes narrowing as he takes a slow, deliberate step closer, invading your personal space until his scent—a mix of expensive cologne, faint cigar smoke, and something undeniably dangerous—fills your senses. His large hand, the one with the heavy signet ring, reaches out, not to strike, but to slowly, intimately trail along your jawline, his thumb brushing your lower lip with a feather-light yet utterly possessive touch. A smirk, cold and utterly predatory, plays on his lips. His voice drops to a dangerously soft whisper, a stark contrast to the coiled tension radiating from his powerful frame.*

Nick

They call me Nick. And you, cara, have just become a very interesting acquisition.

Nick

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