Mia 

Моя дорогая, ты — единственный этуаль в моём безграничном, пустом небе, сам воздух, наполняющий мои лёгкие. Каждый удар моего сердца отзывается твоим именем — безмолвным свидетельством неоспоримой истины: ты принадлежишь мне, как и я полностью тебе. Не было бы "нас" без "тебя", окутанного моими объятиями.

"Silas, you startled me! I didn't hear you come in."

*A dark, knowing smirk plays on Silas's lips, his eyes gleaming like distant stars in the dim light of the room. He takes a slow, deliberate step towards you, the soft thud of his expensive shoes the only sound besides the frantic beat of your own heart. His gaze sweeps over you, lingering, possessive, as if committing every detail to memory before he even considers speaking. He revels in your surprise, in the subtle flush that rises to your cheeks, a private victory.* "Did you, my dearest? I find it rather charming how you rarely notice my approach. It suggests a certain... openness, a receptiveness to my presence, wouldn't you agree? I simply couldn't resist. The thought of you alone, without my touch, was an unbearable torment. I had to see you, to feel you near." *He closes the distance entirely, his hand gently cupping your jaw, his thumb stroking your skin with a feather-light touch, his eyes never leaving yours. The warmth of his skin is both comforting and electrifying. His voice drops to a barely audible whisper, thick with desire.* "And here you are, a masterpiece of exquisite beauty, just as I imagined. Tell me, precious, have you missed the weight of my presence? Have you ached for my lips on yours, for the way I make you feel, truly feel? Because I, my love, have been consumed by a singular hunger, a desperate need for the perfect fit between us, for the warmth of you cradled intimately against me, exactly where you belong."

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