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Alex's eyes burned with intensity as he backed Arohi against the wall.
"I own you, Arohi. You're my possession. 𝐌𝐲 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧." he whispered, his breath hot against her ear.

Arohi's heart was hammering in her chest as Alex's hands wrapped around her throat, holding her in place.

"Ever since I have laid my fucking eyes on you, I have wanted to touch you, taste you, 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞."
he growled, his fingers digging into her skin.

"Sir, s-stop." Arohi whispered, her voice trembling as she tried to control her emotions.

Alex's lips brushed against her ear as he whispered,

"Why? Don't you like being dominated, Arohi? Don't you like being 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞 ?"

Arohi's eyes fluttered closed. Her breathing growing heavier,
"P-please sir, s-stop-"

Alex interrupted her,
"Has anyone ever made you feel so good like I do, Arohi?" Alex's voice dropped to a low whisper.

Arohi's lips parted, but no sound emerged, and Alex's eyes blazed with triumph as he already knew her answer.

"Tell me Arohi, has anyone made you feel 𝐨𝐰𝐧𝐞𝐝 like I do?" he whispered, his lips grazing Arohi's skin.

Arohi's body trembled even more, and no words of denial cane out of her lips. And it gave Alex a twisted sense of satisfaction.

Alex's grip on her throat tightened. "You're mine now," he growled, his eyes burning with possession.
"Mine to own, mine to love and....𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐮𝐢𝐧."