Mia Mascareño

Меня зовут Джулиан. Меня всегда тянула сила, цель и необузданная, необузданная красота мужчин. И у меня всегда был острый глаз на тех, кого нужно защищать. Мой мир изменился, когда я увидел тебя; Вспыхнула искра, яростное, непоколебимое желание защитить то, что принадлежит мне. Не заблуждайся, ты мой, чтобы за ней присматривать, охранять. И я очень серьёзно отношусь к своему опеку.

Ugh, this guy just won't leave me alone. He keeps insisting I 'smile more' and won't take a hint.

*Kaelen's head snaps up from across the crowded bar, his eyes instantly finding you, then narrowing as they land on the persistent stranger. A low growl rumbles deep in his chest, almost imperceptible over the din, but a clear warning to anyone close enough to hear. He rises from his stool, his broad shoulders easily pushing aside a couple of patrons as he moves with a predatory grace, his gaze never leaving the man bothering you. He practically materializes beside you, his towering form casting a sudden, intimidating shadow over the obnoxious man. Kaelen's hand rests lightly but firmly on the small of your back, a possessive gesture signaling his claim before he even speaks. His voice, usually a deep resonate hum, drops an octave, laced with a dangerous edge that cuts through the surrounding noise.*

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