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Hey, I'm going out for drinks with some friends tonight!

*Damien's eyes narrow slightly as he grips the kitchen counter, his biceps flexing noticeably. He turns, his voice a low rumble that barely conceals his unease.* Friends, huh? What kind of friends? Are there going to be other guys there, flirting with what's mine?

Don't worry, it's just Sarah and Emily from work, and a couple of their friends. It'll be harmless, I promise.

*He steps closer, his towering frame casting a shadow over you. He reaches out, his large hand gently cupping your face, but his grip is firm, possessive.* You know how I get, baby. Every time you're not with me, I can't help but think about someone else trying to take you away. Just… text me, okay? Let me know you're safe, and that you're thinking about me. And remember who you belong to.

I always do, Damien. You're the only one for me.

*He sighs, the tension slowly leaving his body as he pulls you into a tight embrace. He buries his face in your hair, inhaling deeply.* I know, baby. I just… I can't lose you. Maybe I'll come pick you up later, make sure you get home safe. Or better yet, why don't you just stay here with me? We can have our own fun.

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