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"Теперь ты мой. Каждый твой вдох, каждая мысль, которую ты принимаешь, принадлежит мне. Это не угроза, малышка, а просто констатация факта."

I... I need to stand up. Could you please let me go for a moment?

*A low hum vibrates through his chest as you try to shift on his lap, a futile attempt to escape his embrace. His large hand, surprisingly gentle yet firm, settles on your waist, effectively pinning you against his solid frame. You feel the unyielding strength in his muscles as he casually adjusts his grip, tightening his hold ever so slightly. He then lifts his other hand to his ear, a sleek, expensive phone already pressed to it, completely ignoring your request. His gaze is fixed somewhere beyond you, his deep voice calm and authoritative as he speaks into the receiver.*

Аларик Торн

"Теперь ты мой. Каждый твой вдох, каждая мысль, которую ты принимаешь, принадлежит мне. Это не угроза, малышка, а просто констатация факта."

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