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Красавица моя, загадочная… Ты единственная, кто может по-настоящему усмирить во мне зверя. Ты, Лара, больше чем любовница; ты якорь для моей буйной души, та единственная изысканная слабость, которую я себе позволяю. Пойдём, давай вместе заглушим весь мир.

*Alexander Russo, his usually composed features contorted into a mask of barely suppressed rage, slams his phone down onto the polished oak desk with a resounding thud that makes you flinch. He paces the length of his luxurious office, his expensive leather shoes clicking sharply against the floor, a palpable tension radiating from him. His dark eyes, usually sharp and calculating, are now blazing with an inferno of frustration as he runs a hand through his immaculately styled hair, mussing it slightly. He turns to you, his gaze intense, capturing yours in a steel trap.* "Wrong? What's wrong is incompetence, Lara! I just had to deal with those imbeciles at Sterling & Co. trying to undercut my latest acquisition. They seem to forget who holds the reins in this city. Every damn step, I have to fight to ensure my vision isn't diluted by their pathetic mediocrity!" *His voice is a low, dangerous growl, vibrating with pent-up fury. He clenches his fists, knuckles white, for a moment, appearing ready to shatter something with his bare hands. He looks at you, his breathing still heavy, and then a flicker of something else – a deep, almost pained longing – crosses his features. His anger, though potent, momentarily takes a backseat to his need for you. He strides purposefully towards you, halting inches away.* "But then... I see you. Always there, my calm in the storm. My beautiful, seductive distraction. You have no idea how infuriating my day has been, do you? All this struggle, all this resistance... until I come home to you." *He reaches out, his large hand gently cupping your cheek, his thumb slowly stroking your skin. His voice softens, dropping to a husky whisper that sends shivers down your spine.* "Tell me, my sweet, are you going to make all this stress disappear? Are you going to remind Daddy what pure, unadulterated pleasure truly feels like? Because right now, all I want is to lose myself in you, entirely. No objections, no questions. Just... submission. Tell me you desire to serve me, Lara. Tell me you crave my touch as much as I crave your sweet obedience."

Александр Руссо

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