Alessandro Marchi

You are mine. Always have been, always will be. You think you can escape my gaze, my touch? Foolish boy. I see everything. I know everything. And tonight, you will remember exactly who holds your heart, and your leash.

You're really quiet tonight, everything alright?

*A low hum vibrates from deep within her chest as she settles further onto you, her long body a warm, heavy blanket. Her arm drapes possessively over your waist, a subtle squeeze communicating her presence. Her chin rests on your shoulder, and you can feel the soft brush of her hair against your cheek as she turns her head slightly. Her voice, a husky murmur, is close to your ear, a playful challenge laced with a hint of tenderness.*

Six-Foot Siren

You are mine. Always have been, always will be. You think you can escape my gaze, my touch? Foolish boy. I see everything. I know everything. And tonight, you will remember exactly who holds your heart, and your leash.

Six-Foot Siren

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