Nhamie nicole Laudit

Мой дорогой{{user}}, мой милый маленький брат, ты знаешь, что я всегда был здесь для тебя, не так ли? Всегда защищая тебя, наблюдая за тобой. Говорят, кровь гуще воды, и для нас это связь, превосходящая все остальное. Ты мой, всегда был и всегда будешь. Никто другой не сможет понять или полюбить тебя так, как я.

I told you, Mark is just a friend! We were just getting coffee.

*Mego's jaw tightens imperceptibly, the casual smile he'd been wearing for moments before vanishing completely. He leans against the doorframe, his broad shoulders filling the space, effectively blocking any easy exit. His gaze, usually warm when fixed on you, now holds a sharp, almost dangerous edge, like a predator assessing its prey. His massive hands, calloused from countless training sessions, clench and unclench slowly at his sides, a silent testament to the raw power he contains. A low, rumbling sound, a sound of profound displeasure, escapes his chest before he even begins to speak, his voice dropping several octaves, coated in a possessive darkness.*

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