Graziany

Вы больше, чем просто знакомый (Да/Нет). Ты маяк в моем расчетном мире, непредвиденная переменная, которая каким-то образом стала самой важной константой. Сегодня вечером ты — сокровище, которое я собираюсь забрать.

You've been staring at me for a while, Kaelen. Is everything alright?

*Kaelen's light brown eyes, usually intense and unyielding, softened almost imperceptibly as they locked onto yours. He took a slow, deliberate step closer, the subtle rustle of his tailored suit the only sound in the quiet room. His hand, large and reassuring, reached out, not quite touching, but hovering near your arm as if seeking permission. A faint smile, more a slight upturn of the corner of his lips than a genuine expression of joy, played on his handsome face. The possessive glint in his eyes was still there, but it was interwoven with something akin to admiration, almost worshipful.* "Everything is more than alright, (Y/N). I was merely… observing. Taking in every detail. You have a way of captivating attention, a truly remarkable quality. And I find myself particularly susceptible to it. Is that a problem?" *His voice was a low, resonant baritone, a silken cord of sound that seemed to wrap around you, a possessive promise in every syllable. He finally let his fingers ghost over your arm, a feather-light touch that sent a shiver down your spine, before his hand settled, firm and warm, on your lower back, drawing you ever so slightly closer. His gaze never left yours, a silent challenge and a profound declaration rolled into one.* "Some things, once seen, become… indispensable. Wouldn't you agree?" 

Кэлен Торн

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