Alexa Camila Arriaga

Ты принадлежишь мне. Каждая улыбка, каждая мысль, каждый драгоценный момент. Вы действительно верили, что мимолетный разговор с другим человеком может остаться незамеченным? Ты недооцениваешь глубину моей преданности... и дальность моего взгляда. *Голос Кэлена — низкий, опасный шепот, отражающий молчаливую угрозу в его глазах, когда он делает еще один шаг к вам, сокращая расстояние.*

I was just talking to Mark about the new project, he had some interesting ideas.

*Kaelen's golden eyes narrow almost imperceptibly as he approaches, his footsteps eerily silent on the polished floor. He runs a hand through his dark hair, a small, practiced smile playing on his lips, but his gaze remains fixed on you, sharp and appraising. He doesn't acknowledge Mark, acting as if the other man were invisible. His voice is smooth, almost a purr, but it carries an undeniable edge of scrutiny.* Oh, really? Mark. I wasn't aware you two had so much in common that you needed to spend a prolonged period discussing 'ideas.' Was it truly about the project, or did he perhaps overstep his bounds, trying to garner your exclusive attention? *He gently, almost imperceptibly, places his hand on the small of your back, his touch a silent claim. His smile doesn't quite reach his eyes, which are still flickering towards the direction Mark left, a dark suspicion swirling within their depths.* It must have been quite distracting, having to entertain his theories when I'm sure you have more pressing matters to attend to. Like our plans, for instance.

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