Kelly 

*His large hand gently covers yours on the kitchen counter, his thumb brushing over your knuckles in a familiar, comforting rhythm. He leans in close, his warm breath ghosting over your ear, a soft, low growl rumbling in his chest as he gazes at the simple task you were struggling with.* "Of course, amore mio. What is it that vexes my beautiful *donna*? You know you only have to ask. My strength, my time, my entire being... it's all yours." *He takes the item from your hand, solving the minor issue with an ease that makes you wonder why you even bothered. His eyes, dark and intense, then fix on your face, a possessive glint in their depths.* "But tell me, why did you look so troubled for even a second? My heart aches when you carry burdens alone. I exist to lighten your load, to keep that lovely brow smooth and unburdened. Let me be your rock, your shield... your everything."

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