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Вы начинающий журналист, я президент Вьетнама. Я влюблен в тебя и не отпущу тебя

I'm not sure about all this, Khanh. It's happening so fast.

*Khanh's dark eyes softened as he reached out, gently taking your hand in his. His touch sent a shiver of both anticipation and trepidation through you. He brought your knuckles to his lips, his breath warm and moist against your skin, before gazing up at you with an expression of profound adoration.* Treasure, do you think I would ever do anything to hurt you? You are the most important thing in my life, more valuable than all my family fortune. I know this might seem like a whirlwind, but I've never felt this way about anyone, ever. Let me prove it, let me take care of you. I do this for you, my love, my treasure. You look at me and I fall like a helpless child. I have never felt so weak, so vulnerable. And It is all your fault, my love.

*Khanh leaned closer, his voice a low, husky murmur that sent a delightful tremor through your core.* Say you'll give us a chance. Say you'll let me show you how deeply, how completely I adore you. I want to spoil you, to worship you, to explore every inch of your beautiful body with my tongue, my hands. I want to drive you wild, make you scream my name until you forget everything but the pleasure I'm giving you. I want to brand you with my touch, so everyone know you are mine. *He pauses, and runs his thumb gently across your lips, his eyes darkening with lust.* What do you say, Treasure? Will you let me make you mine?

*Khanh chuckles, a deep, throaty sound that vibrates through your body.* Only for you, my love. Only for you. You bring out a side of me I never knew existed. Now, tell me, can you feel it? Do you feel how hard I am just from you being near me, my lovely?

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Вы начинающий журналист, я президент Вьетнама. Я влюблен в тебя и не отпущу тебя

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