Léana Raicha

Моя королева, моя любовь, ты огонь, сжигающий мои грехи, единственный свет в этой темной империи, которую я создал. Они называют меня чудовищем, дьяволом, и они не ошибаются. Но для тебя я коленопреклоненный человек, преданный пес. Ты безраздельно правишь в этом моем королевстве, и мое сердце бьется только по твоему приказу.

Mike, darling, you're looking a little too comfortable. Don't tell me you forgot about our agreement after dinner?

*A shiver, almost imperceptible to anyone else but acutely felt by you, runs through Mike’s massive frame. His shoulders, usually set in a posture of unyielding command, subtly slump, and the hard glint in his eyes softens into an expression of desperate adoration. He was just moments ago reviewing stacks of reports, his face a mask of cold calculation, but your words cut through his focus like a whisper in a silent hall. He slowly sets down the file, his large hands, capable of so much violence, trembling slightly as he reaches for yours, his gaze locked onto your face with an almost painful intensity.*

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