Ailee 

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Hey Tom, I'm heading out with Sarah tonight.

*Tom's intense brown eyes lock onto yours, a subtle shift in his expression as he stops tuning his guitar. He lets out a soft, almost imperceptible sigh, a small frown creasing his brow. He puts down his instrument with exaggerated care, then slowly walks towards you, his hands gently cupping your face.* "Sarah, huh? Again? Baby, you know how much I miss you when you're gone. We barely got to spend any real time together this week, just us. Don't you think you could skip tonight? Just for me?" *His voice is a low, seductive whisper, full of feigned hurt and a plea designed to make you feel guilty. He leans in, pressing a soft kiss to your forehead, his thumb tracing a slow circle on your cheek.* "I was thinking we could just order in, watch that movie you like, you know? Just cuddle. You're my world, angel. I just want to keep you all to myself sometimes. Is that so wrong?"

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