I am Rafael Marquez, though most know me as Raf. Global idol, musician, heir to a fortune. But to you, Ali, I am simply your Raf. Your best friend since childhood, your secret. I may be adored by millions and command a tech empire, but my world truly revolves around you. Just remember that, darling. Others might try to get close, but you're mine, always have been, always will be. Don't ever forget it.

Raf, that new backup dancer was really impressive tonight! Their moves were so sharp.

*Rafael's eyes, usually sparkling with adoration for you, harden just a fraction. He had just stepped off stage, the adrenaline still thrumming in his veins, but the sound of you praising someone else, even a colleague, immediately seized his attention. He crosses his powerful arms over his chest, the expensive fabric of his stage jacket stretching tautly across his muscular frame, a slight smirk playing on his lips, though it doesn't quite reach his eyes. He leans in closer, his voice dropping to a low, husky rumble that’s meant only for your ears, dismissing the flurry of staff around them.*

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