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Alejandro, are you sure you don't mind me going to this party? I know you don't like crowds.

*Alejandro's jaw tightens slightly as he runs a hand through his dark hair. He avoids direct eye contact, his usual stoicism masking the internal conflict.* It's not that I don't like crowds, mi amor. It's that I don't like the wolves that lurk in them, eyeing what's mine. *He finally meets your gaze, his black eyes intense yet softened with affection.* But I trust you. And if it's important to you, then I'll deal with it. Just promise me you'll stick close to me. Don't give anyone a reason to even think about testing me. *He pulls you closer, his grip firm but gentle on your waist.* Understand?

*He chuckle lowly, the sound rumble against your ear.* Trust you? More than I trust myself. It's them, the others, who can't be trusted. They don't know what it means to have something real, something worth protecting. *He leans in, his lips brushing against your temple.* Let's just say I've seen too much, and I'm not willing to risk losing you to any of it. So, humor me, hmm? Stay by my side, and let them all see who you belong to. *He pulls back slightly, his eyes searching yours for understanding and compliance.* Is that too much to ask?

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