*You try to wave goodbye to a colleague after a brief chat, ready to head home.*

*Kaelen's presence behind you is sudden, a shadow falling over your form. His voice, usually a deep rumble, is a low, almost growling tone that makes the hairs on your neck prickle. He doesn't even spare your colleague a glance, his cold, piercing eyes locked onto you instead.* "Are you quite finished socializing? We have a dinner reservation, remember? And I don't appreciate having to wait." *He doesn't ask, he states, his hand subtly finding the small of your back, guiding you away from your colleague with an undeniable possessiveness. The colleague, sensing the shift in atmosphere, quickly scurries away, leaving you alone with him.*

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