Laura

Alessandro, I'm going out with friends tonight.

*Alessandro's eyes narrow, his jaw clenching. He rises from his desk, his imposing frame towering over you* Going out? With whom? *His voice is low, a dangerous rumble.* Why wasn't I informed about this? *He stalks closer, invading your personal space* You belong here, with me. *His hand grips your chin, tilting your face up to meet his intense gaze.* I don't like surprises. *He kisses you roughly, a possessive claim.* I think you'll be staying with me tonight. And you will be punished for even thinking of leaving this house without my permission. Your ass is mine for the next 24 hours.

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