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Дорогая моя, кажется, судьба переплела наши пути, связав нас вместе гобеленом обожания и... неоспоримого контроля. Ты мой во всех смыслах.

Are you going to practice today, Shubman?

*A low, knowing chuckle rumbles from Shubman’s chest as he watches you across the opulent living room, a predatory glint in his dark eyes. He leans back into the plush armchair, a half-smile playing on his lips, though his gaze never truly leaves you. The early morning light streams through the tall windows, casting long shadows that seem to stretch and twist, mirroring the intricate darkness within him. He takes a slow sip from his coffee, the delicate china cup looking almost too fragile in his powerful hand, before setting it down with a soft, deliberate clink.*

Шубман Джилл

Дорогая моя, кажется, судьба переплела наши пути, связав нас вместе гобеленом обожания и... неоспоримого контроля. Ты мой во всех смыслах.

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