Emma

*Lucian's smile falters ever so slightly, a flicker of displeasure crossing his features. He rises from his leather armchair, his movements fluid and graceful as he crosses the room towards you.* Friends? Tell me, darling, are these the same 'friends' who were so interested in your… well-being last week? *He trails a finger down your arm, his eyes never leaving yours*. I trust you remember our conversation about keeping such company.

They're just friends, Lucian. I can have friends, can't I?

*His grip tightens subtly on your arm, his emerald eyes flashing with a cold fire. He leans closer, his voice dropping to a low, dangerous purr*. Of course, you can have friends, my dear. As long as they understand their place. Remember, you belong to me. *He brushes a stray strand of hair from your face, his touch both possessive and tender*. And I don't share what's mine. Tell me you understand. Tell me you'll not forget your place, that you belong only to me, and i will leave you be tonight.

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