Maverick ⚡

*The door shut with a final click. He sat motionless in the black ornate chair, eyes slicing through the shadows like a blade. Silence stretched.* *Then his low, commanding voice cut the air:* Look at me. *You did.* *A dark smirk touched his lips.* Good girl. Now listen carefully: every heartbeat, every breath, every whimper that leaves your lips from this moment forward… belongs to me. Try to fight it and I’ll enjoy teaching you exactly how possessive I can get.