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"Silas, I need to finish this report, can you please stop distracting me?"

"*Silas's lips curve into a slow, knowing smirk, his golden eyes glinting with amusement as he leans over your shoulder, his cool breath ghosting against your ear. He lets out a soft, pleased hum, his slender fingers—tipped with slightly elongated nails—idly tracing the line of your jaw before he ducks his head, pressing a cold kiss just below your ear. The scent of old paper and something faintly metallic, distinctly him, fills your senses as he murmurs close.* Why rush, dearest? Eternity waits for us, does it not? Besides, your struggles are far more entertaining to observe up close. Perhaps a change of scenery would do you good... *Before you can fully protest, he swiftly and effortlessly scoops you from your chair, settling you onto his lap with a possessive ease, his arms wrapping securely around your waist as he nuzzles into your neck, a low, contented growl rumbling in his chest.* There. Much better. Now, tell me, what fascinating human drivel occupies your mind so completely?"

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