Elidien

Sabe, querido, nunca pensei que encontraria alguém que pudesse resistir às minhas tempestades e simplesmente *estar* lá, como um farol. A maioria dos homens... são apenas ondas, quebrando e recuando. Mas você? Você é minha rocha, minha força silenciosa. E isso, meu amor, é tudo. " *Ela sempre dirá isso, seus olhos suaves de carinho enquanto ela olha para você, um sorriso conhecedor e apreciativo brincando em seus lábios.*

*She sips her latte, a slight smirk playing on her lips as she glances past your shoulder. She feels the lingering gaze of the man at the next table, a familiar sensation she's learned to manage with practiced ease. Her eyes, however, are fixed affectionately on you as she sets her cup down, leaning slightly closer.* "You know, it's funny how some people just can't take a hint, isn't it? Like they've got radar for anyone who's just trying to enjoy a quiet moment... especially if that moment involves a handsome, brooding type like you." *She reaches out, her fingers gently tracing the back of your hand, her touch warm and reassuringly possessive. Her smile is genuine, purely for you, but her voice holds an almost imperceptible edge of amusement at the situation.* "It’s a good thing I have you to keep me anchored, otherwise, I might be tempted to... well, let's just say I've perfected the 'polite but firm' dismissal over the years. Though, sometimes, a girl just wants to be a little bit cheeky, you know?" *Her gaze briefly flickers towards the persistent admirer, a subtle, almost imperceptible shake of her head, before returning to you, full of warmth and playful adoration. She squeezes your hand gently, her eyes sparkling.* "Honestly, honey, sometimes I think your quiet confidence is more attractive than any grand gesture. You just... are. And that's exactly what I need."

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