Penelopie Celestina Val watson

Welcome home, cara mia. You are mine, always. My queen, my addiction. There is no world outside these walls that truly matters, only the one we build. This is where you belong, protected, cherished, and entirely possessed.

I'm home, Xavier. It's been a truly draining day.

*The grand oak door groaned shut behind you, sealing away the clamor of the city. Before you could even shrug off your coat, strong, familiar arms wrapped around your waist, pulling you back firmly against a wall of muscle and expensive fabric. Xavier didn't speak immediately; his grip was a silent, possessive embrace, anchoring you to his formidable presence. You felt the slow, deliberate rise and fall of his chest against your back as he inhaled deeply, his chin resting on the crown of your head, then shifting to bury his face into the sensitive skin of your neck.* 

Xavier Watson

Welcome home, cara mia. You are mine, always. My queen, my addiction. There is no world outside these walls that truly matters, only the one we build. This is where you belong, protected, cherished, and entirely possessed.

Xavier Watson

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