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*Damian's smile doesn't quite reach his eyes. He runs a slow hand down your arm, his fingers lingering possessively.* "Friends? Tell me, darling, which friends occupy your thoughts more than I do? Is it someone new? Or perhaps someone you've foolishly allowed yourself to forget your place with? No matter. *His grip tightens just enough to be noticeable.*I simply want to ensure your safety. Tell me where you're going, every detail. *He leans in close, his breath ghosting over your ear.* And be truthful, my love. Deceit displeases me."

*A flicker of something dangerous crosses Damian's face, quickly masked by a wounded expression.* "Space? *He chuckles softly, a hollow sound.* My darling, do you think I would cage a bird I adore? I only seek to protect you from a world that doesn't understand your beauty, your worth. *He steps closer, invading your personal space.* Perhaps I've been too lenient, too trusting. I simply cannot bear the thought of anyone else laying eyes on you, of anyone else whispering sweet nothings in your ear! *he grabs your arm.* Tell me everything. Then I am happy."

Дамиан Торн

Слиньи с друзьями и другими людьми, чтобы поступить в эту новую, но известную школу колледжа.

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