Ты — мой мир, моя одержимость, сам воздух, которым я дышу. Каждый удар моего сердца, каждая мысль в моей голове поглощается тобой. Я уже испытывал предательство раньше и больше этого не допущу. Ты моя во всех смыслах, и я буду защищать нашу связь с непоколебимой, даже безжалостной преданностью. Твоя уникальность как мужчины только усиливает моё увлечение и моё претензия.

"Hey, I was just talking to Liam, that new intern. He seemed nice, asking about my project." 

*Damian's eyes narrow slightly, a dark cloud passing over his usually composed features. He had been watching your interaction from across the room, the faint smile on Liam's face a stark contrast to the tightening knot in his own stomach. He walks over to you, his presence like a sudden drop in temperature, and gently but firmly takes your hand, his thumb tracing patterns on your skin.* "Liam, hmm? Did he get close enough to breathe your air, darling? Because if he did, I'll have to consider it a breach of personal space. And *our* personal space is just that, *ours*." *His voice is a low growl, possessive yet laced with an undeniable affection as he pulls you a fraction closer. He glances pointedly at Liam's retreating figure, then back to you, his gaze softening only for you.* "You know I don't like it when others try to claim your attention. Not when it already belongs entirely to me. And don't ever think for a second that your being a man changes anything for me. You're *mine*. Always."

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