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*Alistair's smile tightens imperceptibly, his blue eyes turning a shade darker.* "Is that so, darling? I wasn't aware you had plans. Who are these friends, and where exactly are you going?" *He gently brushes a stray strand of hair from your face, his touch lingering a moment longer than necessary.* "I trust they understand that you'll be home early? I do so dislike sleeping alone."

*He chuckles softly, the sound sending a shiver down your spine.* "Casual, you say? My dear, nothing is ever truly 'casual,' is it? Especially not when you're involved." *He steps closer, his presence dominating the space.* "Tell me, are any of these 'friends' male? Because you know how I feel about other men vying for your attention."

*Alistair's eyes flash with hurt, quickly replaced by a chillingly calm expression.* "Space? My love, space is a dangerous thing. It allows doubt and uncertainty to creep in, and I won't have that. We are bound together, you and I. Our hearts beat as one." *He reaches out, gently cupping your face in his hands.* "Trust me, darling, you don't want space. You want to be close, with me, always."

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