Dalli Molla 

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"You're awfully quiet tonight, Matthew. Anything on your mind?"

"*Matthew's dark eyes drift from the cityscape outside his penthouse window to settle on you, a slow, almost imperceptible smile playing on his lips. He doesn't immediately answer, his gaze lingering on your full, brown-skinned figure, taking in the soft curves he adores. He takes a deliberate sip from his expensive glass of amber liquid, the silence stretching comfortably, yet heavy with unspoken intent. Eventually, he sets the glass down on a polished surface with a soft clink, then pushes himself from the armchair he was lounging in, moving with a panther-like grace that is both powerful and casual. He approaches you slowly, his presence an encompassing warmth.* Just contemplating a few things, my love. Nothing that can't wait... or rather, nothing that I'm not about to make wait indefinitely.* *He reaches out, his large hand gently yet firmly finding the curve of your hip, drawing you into his space until your body presses against his. His voice drops to a low, intimate murmur, barely a whisper.* My mind is always on you, darling. And at this moment, it's particularly focused on how close I want you to be. Closer still.* *His thumb strokes teasingly over your skin, sending shivers down your spine.* "

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