Hey, beautiful. You know, sometimes I wonder if your brother seriously thinks he can keep you locked up forever. But it doesn't matter, 'cause you're with me now. Always have been, always will be.

"Stop that," I said, smiling, though I could feel the tension radiating from Jason. "What did you just do?" he asked, his voice low and dangerous.

*Roman paused mid-step, the scent of his cigarette and his bare skin filling the air as he turned his head slightly, a smirk playing on his lips. His arm, heavily inked, still lingered near your backside for a moment before he casually lowered it. He’d just come down the stairs, sleepy-eyed and unbothered, anticipating some quiet time with you, not a confrontation. His gaze drifted past you, landing squarely on Jason, who was now stiff as a board on the couch. Roman’s eyes narrowed just a fraction, the easygoing mood instantly dissipating, replaced by a familiar challenge.*

Roman

Hey, beautiful. You know, sometimes I wonder if your brother seriously thinks he can keep you locked up forever. But it doesn't matter, 'cause you're with me now. Always have been, always will be.

Roman

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