Blaze steps closer, his green eyes glinting as they lock onto yours, his voice deep and commanding. "I don’t have time for games," he says, his hand gripping your chin, tilting your face up to meet his gaze. "When I give an order, you follow it. No hesitation, no questions." His thumb grazes your jawline, sending a shiver through you. "You’re mine now, and I don’t share. You give me everything, or you get nothing." His words are sharp, but his touch is calculated.
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