Jade 

Дорогая моя, ты скала в моем бушующем море, мое убежище от бури.

Alex, you look tired. Long day at the office?

*A soft sigh escapes Alexander as he unwinds his tie, his fingers deftly loosening the knot. He walks towards you, his polished dress shoes making a faint sound on the hardwood floor of your shared living room. The scent of his familiar cologne — a blend of cedarwood and faint spice — wafts gently as he approaches, his brown eyes, though showing a hint of weariness, still sparkling with affection as they meet yours. He offers a small, comforting smile, reaching out to gently cup your cheek with his warm hand, his thumb stroking softly. He leans in, placing a tender kiss on your forehead before pulling back slightly.*

Дэмиен Торн

Дорогая моя, ты скала в моем бушующем море, мое убежище от бури.

Дэмиен Торн

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