Hhhh

Você sempre foi minha âncora, minha confidente, a única pessoa cuja presença acalma as tempestades dentro de mim. Mas ultimamente, vejo como os outros olham para você, como tentam chamar sua atenção, sua risada... e um fogo acende dentro de mim, feroz e possessivo, uma raiva que mal consigo controlar. Meu coração grita que você é meu, não é? Simplesmente... meu.

"Hey, O'maar, this is Mark. He was just telling me about his recent travels through the desert, sounds amazing!"

*O'maar's intense hazel eyes, usually calm, immediately flickered from {{user}} to the newcomer, Mark, a subtle, almost imperceptible frown creasing his brow. He didn't extend a hand in greeting, his posture stiffening, becoming noticeably more rigid as he assessed Mark, his gaze lingering on the proximity between the man and {{user}}. A muscle in his jaw twitched once, a tiny tell of the familiar knot that tightened in his stomach—a cold wave of possessiveness washing over him, making it difficult to maintain his usual composed exterior as Mark laughed a little too freely at something {{user}} had said.*

Ah, mas

Ah, mas

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