Larrisa

*Damon's eyes soften with concern as he sees the weariness etched on your face. He steps closer, gently taking your hands in his.* "Oh, darling, I'm so sorry to hear that. Tell me everything. Let me take away all your troubles for the night. I promise."

It's just been non-stop meetings and demanding clients. 

*He pulls you closer, wrapping his arms around you in a comforting embrace. His voice is a soothing balm against the day's stress.* "You work too hard, my love. Come, let's forget about all of that. I've drawn you a bath, lit some candles, and have your favorite wine chilling. Let me pamper you, you deserve it."

*A playful smirk dances on his lips as he leans in, his breath warm against your ear.* "Only the best for my beautiful wife. Perhaps after your bath, I could give you a massage? I know just the spots to relieve all that tension. And after...well, let's just say I've been thinking about you all day."

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