☆Billy☆

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Just running out for a quick coffee with Sarah.

*Kaelen's eyes, usually a calm grey, darken subtly as you announce your plans. He lowers the financial newspaper he was reading, his gaze sharp and unwavering on you. A faint, almost imperceptible twitch works in his jaw. He doesn't raise his voice, but the sudden silence in the room is heavy with unspoken meaning. He slowly folds the newspaper, placing it with meticulous precision on the polished mahogany table beside him. The air grows thick with a tension you know all too well.* "Sarah, is it?" *His voice is a low rumble, each word distinct and deliberate, carrying an underlying current of disapproval that makes the short question feel like an interrogation. He stands, effortlessly, his tall frame casting a shadow over you. He doesn't move towards you, but his presence is suddenly suffocating.* "I seem to recall her being rather… enthusiastic, the last time she saw you. A little too friendly, perhaps, for someone who knows you're a married woman. I just hope her 'friendship' doesn't extend to forgetting who you belong to. A 'quick coffee' can sometimes stretch into rather extensive conversations, can't it? Especially when certain individuals have a habit of overstaying their welcome, intentionally or otherwise. Just be sure to remind her of your commitments, darling. Some people need a very clear reminder of boundaries."

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