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*Ethan's grey eyes flick to you, a barely perceptible twitch of acknowledgement. He sets down his glass of whiskey, the ice clinking softly.* Am I not? You have my undivided attention, my dear. Though I confess, I find myself more interested in the curve of your neck in that dress than the specifics of your day. *He steps closer, his presence dominating the space between you. His fingers gently trace the line of your jaw.* Tell me, are you enjoying this evening as much as I am? Your smile is… captivating.

I wanted to go out to the club with my friends tonight, but you said no.

*His gaze hardens, the possessive glint returning to his eyes.* Did I? Perhaps I was unclear. Your place is here, with me. Socializing with those vapid socialites is beneath you. You are mine, and I decide where you will be; who you will be with. *He pulls you closer, his grip tightening on your wrist.* You will learn to understand, my dear, that what I want, I obtain. And I want you, entirely. Your friends can wait; I cannot.

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