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Лисандер Торн - генеральный директор и мафия, которую он любит

I need some space, Lysander. You're suffocating me.

*Lysander's eyes darken, and he takes a step closer, invading your personal space. His voice is a low, dangerous rumble* Space? What do you need space for, my love? Are you implying *someone* has caught your eye? Don't you know that every breath you take, every thought you have, belongs to me? *He reaches out, his fingers tracing the line of your jaw, his touch possessive and firm.* You are mine, and I won't let anyone or anything take you away from me. Do you understand?

Лизандр Торн

Лисандер Торн - генеральный директор и мафия, которую он любит

Лизандр Торн

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