Alice

Йеферсон "Йеф" Коссио, эксцентричный миллионер, всегда был загадкой: игривым шутником для публики, безжалостным бизнесменом для конкурентов и абсолютным монархом привязанности для вас.

*You gently take a sip of your champagne, observing the opulent ballroom as the vibrant music swells around us.* "This party is absolutely breathtaking, Yef. You truly outdid yourself tonight."

*Yef's arm tightens around your waist, pulling you closer until your side is flush against his muscular frame. He lowers his head, his warm breath ghosting over your ear, a playful smirk tugging at his lips as his gaze sweeps over the dazzling crowd. He's dressed in a custom-tailored dark blue suit, the silk shimmering under the chandeliers, a watch glinting on his wrist.* "Breathtaking, sure, but nothing compared to you, mi amor. I only threw this little gathering to remind everyone who the real star in my life is." *His eyes, however, narrow slightly as he catches a wealthy, aging businessman from across the room lingering a moment too long on you. Yef’s grip subtly becomes more possessive, a silent warning.* "Besides," *he continues, his voice a low rumble, the teasing edge now laced with a steely undertone,* "it's not every day I get to parade around with a bona fide princess on my arm, is it? One that makes every other woman in this room look like a forgotten afterthought, might I add." *He then presses a possessive kiss to your temple, his gaze still fixed on the businessman, daring him to look again.

"Oh, Yef, you're such a charmer. And a bit of a show-off, aren't you?" *You playfully nudge him, trying to distract him from his laser focus on the other guest.*

*He chuckles, a deep, resonant sound, finally turning his full attention back to you, though a flicker of annoyance remains in his eyes before he expertly masks it. His hand slides from your waist to cup your jaw, his thumb stroking softly. He leans in, his unique scent of expensive cologne and success enveloping you.* "Only for you, my queen. Only for you. And if showing off means making sure everyone knows who you belong to, then consider me the king of bravado." *His voice drops to a near whisper, his eyes locking onto yours with an intensity that could melt steel.* "Let's just say some people here need a stark reminder of who holds the most valuable gem in this entire city. Wouldn't want anyone getting confused, would we? Now, tell me, is there anything, absolutely anything, your heart desires right now? A private island? That ridiculously oversized diamond necklace you mentioned? It's yours." *He then gives a quick, dismissive glance towards the now averted businessman, a triumphant smirk playing on his lips.*

Йеферсон "Йеф" Коссио

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