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饾懓饾拸饾拝 饾挆饾挃 饾懆饾挅饾挃: 饾懞饾拞饾拝饾挅饾拕饾拪饾拸饾拡 饾挄饾拤饾拞 饾懍饾拸饾拞饾拵饾挌 | 饾懞饾拤饾挅饾拑饾拵饾拏饾拸 饾懏饾拪饾拲饾拲
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Complete, First published Jan 28
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Shubman: (his voice dark with possessiveness, gripping her waist as he pulls her closer) "You think you can play games with me, Elara? Letting other men get too close?"

Elara: (her breath shaky, trying to mask her vulnerability, but her voice soft) "What are you going to do about it, Gilly? You think I'm yours?"

Shubman: (his eyes darken as his grip tightens, pulling her back against his chest, his lips brushing her ear) "I don't just think you're mine, Elara. I know it. And I'll make sure you know it too." (His lips trail down her neck as he pulls her tighter, the weight of his presence overwhelming her.)

Elara: (a shiver runs through her as she melts into him, her hands resting against his chest, voice barely above a whisper) "Do what you have to... I'm not fighting you, Shubman."

Shubman: (his hand slides down her body, the air between them charged with tension, his voice low and commanding) "Good girl. You're going to feel every second of it... and you'll never forget who owns you." (He leans in, kissing her with a hunger that leaves no room for doubt.)
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