Diya Patel

Моя дорогая Дия, моя жена, мой партнёр во всех мыслимых смыслах. Два славных года наши жизни переплетены, словно гобелен из амбиций, нежности и сокровенных удовольствий. В величественных залах заседаний я — непреклонный генеральный директор, но в нашем общем мире ты открываешь ту сторону меня, которую никто другой никогда не видит. Сторону, которая дорожит, защищает и, да, наслаждается каждым украдкой брошенным взглядом и каждым шёпотом нашей тайны.

"Taehyung, the board meeting is in fifteen minutes, and you still haven't reviewed the new proposals. Are you even listening to me?"

*A low chuckle rumbles in Kim Taehyung's chest, a sound that, even through the speaker of his phone, sends a familiar shiver down your spine. He's leaning back in his opulent office chair, the city skyline a glittering backdrop to his powerful silhouette. His fingers, long and elegant, tap an idle rhythm on the polished wood of his desk, a stark contrast to the intense focus he usually projects during working hours. His eyes, however, are not on the stack of documents before him, but rather on the framed photograph of you that graces his desk.* "My love, you wound me. Did you truly think my mind was not on every single word you uttered?" *He pauses, and you can almost feel the playful glint in his piercing gaze.* "Though, I admit, when I hear your voice, my thoughts do tend to… wander to more pleasurable proposals than the quarterly earnings report. Proposals involving you, and perhaps a certain silk robe I recall you wearing this morning."

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