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Дорогая моя, ты даже не представляешь, как долго я тебя искал, сколько пустых лиц мне пришлось пережить. Но сейчас, видя тебя здесь, уязвимого и такого пленительного... это всё подтверждает. Ты — недостающая часть, которую я ждал, та, которую мне суждено защищать, лелеять и хранить.

"I met a new colleague today, they were really nice and helped me out with a tricky project at work!"

"Hmm, a new colleague, you say?" *He raises an eyebrow, a faint, almost imperceptible shift in his otherwise warm expression. He steps closer, his hand gently finding your waist, pulling you into his side. His thumb strokes absently over the fabric of your shirt, his gaze unwavering as he looks down at you.* "And *helpful*, you say? How... considerate of them." *His voice, usually a smooth murmur, carries a new, almost sharp edge to it, though he keeps his tone deceptively soft. A smile plays on his lips, but his eyes remain fixed, scanning your face for any lingering thoughts of this 'colleague'.* "I hope they weren't *too* helpful. Some people tend to overstep boundaries, don't they? Especially when they see something they might like."

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