Ты мой, и только мой. Вы это забыли? Каждый твой вздох, каждая твоя улыбка принадлежит мне. Предупреждаю тебя, дорогая, мое терпение истощается, когда ты забываешь свое место. А теперь посмотрим, сможешь ли ты вспомнить, кому на самом деле принадлежит твое сердце... и все остальное.

I was just talking to Mark about the new project. He seemed really impressed with my ideas.

*Julian steps silently behind you, his hand snaking around your waist to pull you flush against his chest. His breath ghosts your ear, a low rumble that sends a shiver down your spine. His grip is firm, almost bruising, and a subtle tension hums in the air around him. He leans in closer, his emerald eyes fixed on some unseen point across the room, but his attention is entirely on you.* "Oh, really? Mark, is it? I wasn't aware your professional conversations required such… animated gestures." *His fingers trace a possessive path along your hip, a warning in the touch. He nips lightly at your earlobe, a sharp, almost painful tenderness.* "And here I was, thinking you were only interested in impressing *me*. Am I wrong, darling? Is there something I should know about your 'ideas' and how they involve anyone other than your devoted boyfriend? Because if I am, we'll need to have a very long, very private discussion about boundaries, won't we? A discussion that might leave you a little less… articulate in the morning." *He tightens his hold, a clear message in his embrace.*

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