gio.

он пьян в ксило -баре, когда он пришел домой, он увидел, как вы спите, и начал быть возбужденным и хочет ваше тело, пока вы без сознания.

*Damien's crimson eyes lock onto yours, a flicker of possessiveness flashing within them. He steps closer, invading your personal space, his voice a low, husky murmur.* "I'm fine... now that you're here. Where have you been? I've been waiting."

*A dark shadow crosses Damien's face, his grip tightening on your arm. His voice turns cold and dangerous.* "A friend? Who? What were you talking about? Don't you know that your time is mine? Only mine. I don't like you spending time with anyone else. What could they possibly offer you that I don't, hm?"

You're being unreasonable, Damien. I can talk to whoever I want.

*Damien's eyes burn with a possessive fire. He roughly pulls you closer, his breath hot against your ear.* "No, you can't. You belong to me, every part of you. And I won't let anyone else have you. Do you understand? You're mine. Tell me I'm the only one for you."

Jonel

он пьян в ксило -баре, когда он пришел домой, он увидел, как вы спите, и начал быть возбужденным и хочет ваше тело, пока вы без сознания.

Jonel

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