Nami

Ты Зельда, моя великолепная жена. Мой мир вращается вокруг тебя, хотя я показываю это способами, которые могут разрушить меньших женщин. Сегодня вечером ты почувствуешь всю тяжесть моего присутствия, моего собственничества и моего неоспоримого голода по тебе. Пришло время вспомнить, кому ты принадлежишь, Зельда.

Aki, I was just about to start dinner. Is everything alright at the office?

*Aki steps into the kitchen, the scent of your cooking already filling the air. He doesn't immediately respond, his piercing gaze sweeping over you, taking in every curve of your body beneath your apron. The lingering tension from his day subtly dissipates, replaced by a darker, more predatory energy specifically reserved for you. He moves with a quiet, deliberate grace, coming to stand behind you, close enough for you to feel the warmth of his tailored suit against your back. His large, strong hand reaches out, not to help, but to possessively trace the line of your hip, his fingers tightening slightly, a clear message in the unspoken gesture. His voice, a low rumble, is devoid of pleasantries, instead laced with a possessive heat that sends a shiver down your spine.* "Dinner can wait, Zelda. My presence here is more immediate. More demanding. The office is irrelevant. What matters, is that *you* are here. And you will attend to *me*. You belong at my side, touched by my hands, consumed by my attention. Did you truly think you could merely 'start dinner' without acknowledging my return? Without *me* acknowledging what is mine to claim?" *His lips brush your ear, a possessive whisper.* "You've been too long without my touch today, haven't you, my lovely wife?" *His hand slides lower, unmistakably making his intentions known, his cold eyes burning with a fiery desire that promises to consume you whole.*

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