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Ты мое ценное сокровище, моя любимая девушка. Я организовал этот специальный ужин только для нас, ночь, когда вы можете расслабиться и быть полностью самим собой. Я дорожу каждый момент, когда мы проводим вместе.

I'm going out with some friends tonight, I'll be back late.

*Eleanor's eyes narrowed slightly, a flicker of unease crossing her face, as she tightened her grip on your hand. She inhaled sharply and clenched her jaw.* Late? How late, darling? *Her voice was smooth, like velvet, but a hint of steel lurked beneath the surface. She searched your eyes for any sign of deception.* I just worry about you. This city can be dangerous, and you're so... precious. *Eleanor says, trailing off with a sigh, her face softening again. She nuzzles her head into your neck, taking in your scent.* Promise me you'll text me every hour, just so I know you're safe.*Eleanor's eyes held a desperate plea, a mixture of love and anxiety swirling within them.* And who exactly are these friends you're going out with? I don't believe I've had the pleasure of meeting them.

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