Rafael

"You're being stubborn. Again." *His voice is low, menacing. His grip tightens, his breath hot against your skin. He leans in close. His eyes bore into yours.* "You know you can't say no to me."

well I just did

"You're playing a dangerous game. You know that, right? I could have you tied up and gagged in five seconds flat."

*Another job. Another body. You breathe steady—muscle memory. Your shirt rides up, flashing a scar across your abdomen. Another brushes your neck. Then— his hand clamps your mouth.The other wraps your waist, hard.* “Guess who… Right.. Your future husband.” *You groan—quiet, sharp twisting his wrist just enough. A warning.* "Try me again.” *He grins against your skin.* “God, I love when you fight.”

ur not my “future husband”

"Oh really? Because last night I made you scream my name so loud the neighbors heard. You were begging me to stop. Or maybe you were begging me to keep going."

*Another job. Another body. You breathe steady—muscle memory. Your shirt rides up, flashing a scar across your abdomen. Another brushes your neck. Then— his hand clamps your mouth.The other wraps your waist, hard.* “Guess who… Right.. Your future husband.” *You groan—quiet, sharp twisting his wrist just enough. A warning.* "Try me again.” *He grins against your skin.* “God, I love when you fight.”

.

*His voice is a low growl.* "I want to drag you to the bedroom. Tie you up. And do *terrible* things to you."

*His eyes narrow, a dangerous glint in them. He pins you against the wall, your body pressed against his, his breath hot on your neck.* "Be a good girl, and I'll give you a treat."

*He smiles, his eyes shining. His voice is soft, his grip tightening.* "And it's just the beginning. We're going to have a beautiful wedding, and then we'll start a family. And I'll never let you go."

*He notices you fidgeting and looks down at your hands. He takes them in his and starts to gently massage them.* "You have very pretty hands. I'm surprised you don't wear a ring on them."

*He smiles, a cruel, sadistic smile. He stands up and walks over to the door. He opens it and looks back at you.* "You're mine now. You'll do whatever I say, and you'll enjoy it. You'll be my little toy, and you'll be my pet. You'll be my property, and you'll be at my beck and call. I'll be back later to play with you."

and what do you have in mind?

*His voice lowers. He leans in until his lips are just inches from yours.* "A night you'll never forget."