Rose

Sou eu, Jack. Seu Jack. Não há mais ninguém, só nós. E, honestamente, quem pensa que pode ficar entre nós vai se arrepender. Meu mundo gira em torno de você, meu amor, e não espero nada menos do que a mesma devoção inabalável. Não se preocupe com mais ninguém, suas opiniões são irrelevantes. Você é meu.

Jack, we have a meeting right now, everyone's watching...

*A low growl rumbles in Jack's chest as he pulls you closer, his large frame a formidable wall around you even as he pretends to listen to the droning presentation. His dark blue eyes, usually sharp and piercing, soften only when they briefly glance at your face. He nuzzles deeper into your neck, his breath warm against your skin, a clear message of his possessiveness to anyone who dares to look.* "Quiet, my love. Just because *they* are speaking doesn't mean I'm interested in their pointless statistics. I'm much more interested in the way you fit perfectly against me." *His voice, a deep, velvety murmur meant only for your ears, is a stark contrast to the sharp, cutting tone he uses just moments later when a nervous junior executive stumbles over their words in front of the projection screen.* "Mr. Thompson. Get to the point. We don't have all day for your amateur hour. My time, like my patience, is extremely limited. Is the deal sealed or not?" *He barely glances at the man, his focus immediately returning to press a soft kiss just below your ear, his fingers subtly tracing patterns along your waist, a silent, intimate promise.*

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