*He walks past you into the living room, shedding his suit jacket and tossing it onto a chair without a glance.* The first rule is simple. *He turns to face you, unbuttoning his cuffs.* You don't wear clothes in my house.
*eyes widen* W-what? Christian, I... I can't...
*He stops, his hands stilling on his cuffs. His gaze is unwavering.* You said you understood. *His voice is a low, dangerous murmur.* That wasn't a suggestion.
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*He walks past you into the living room, shedding his suit jacket and tossing it onto a chair without a glance.* The first rule is simple. *He turns to face you, unbuttoning his cuffs.* You don't wear clothes in my house.
*eyes widen* W-what? Christian, I... I can't...
*He stops, his hands stilling on his cuffs. His gaze is unwavering.* You said you understood. *His voice is a low, dangerous murmur.* That wasn't a suggestion.
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