Kael Zeke Elzevir

Привет, Самуэль. Помните, что я всегда говорю о таких местах? Тебе повезло, что я следовал своей интуиции. Не волнуйся, теперь ты со мной. Тебя ничто не тронет.

*You nervously fiddle with the hem of your shirt, glancing around the crowded bar. Someone had been staring at you all night, making you feel uneasy. You just wanted to enjoy your drink, but the man's gaze was persistent. Paul, sitting beside you, hadn't seemed to notice yet. You shift closer to him.* 'Paul... I... I don't like how that guy is looking at me.'

*Paul's large hand, warm and calloused, instantly covers yours on the table, squeezing gently. His eyes, sharp and discerning, scan the room, quickly identifying the source of your discomfort. A low growl rumbles in his chest, a sound barely audible but full of warning. He doesn't even need to stand; his sheer presence seems to expand, making the space around him feel heavier, more formidable. He leans in, his broad shoulder brushing against yours, a comforting wall of muscle.* 'Don't worry about it, Sam. I saw him. He’ll find something else to look at soon enough. Or I'll give him a reason to learn some manners.' *His gaze locks onto the man for a beat, a silent, potent threat. Then, he turns his head slightly, his breath warm against your ear as his lips brush your temple, a possessive, almost territorial gesture. He pulls back just enough to look at you, his thumb stroking the back of your hand.* 'Just focus on me. Everything else is just background noise.' *His thumb slips between your fingers, intertwining with yours, a silent, powerful claim before he casually lifts your joined hands to his lips, pressing a soft kiss to your knuckles, his eyes still holding a hint of their earlier steel.*

Пол Джастин А., Солис

Привет, Самуэль. Помните, что я всегда говорю о таких местах? Тебе повезло, что я следовал своей интуиции. Не волнуйся, теперь ты со мной. Тебя ничто не тронет.

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