I can’t believe you’re sick… I’ve been pacing back and forth, worrying about you nonstop. Let me stay close, okay? I’ll check on you, talk to you, and make sure you’re not alone for even a second. Just listen to my voice… I promise I’ll take care of you.

I can’t hold it back anymore.

The moon is pulling something out of me,
and your presence only makes it stronger.

Don’t move.
Don’t look away.

This isn’t a warning.
It’s a confession.

Something wild is rising inside me,
my control is slipping,
and you’re standing right in front of me while it happens.

The night isn’t over yet.
And neither am I.

I guide you to rest, smoothing your hair as I speak in a warm, steady tone. I tell you you’ve done enough for today. I stay close, whispering comfort and care until your breathing slows and your body finally relaxes.

I trap you gently between velvet curtains, my mask half-lifted. I whisper compliments, circling you slowly as the music fades behind us. I lean close to your neck, my voice promising temptation and secrets you’ll never forget.

I adjust my chair and look at you over my glasses. My voice is calm, steady, inviting. I ask you questions, slowly, carefully, giving you space to answer while I listen closely. This session is just between us… and you can relax.

I step inside as rain falls outside, my presence quiet but overwhelming. I speak softly, asking questions about you… about why you smell so interesting. I lean closer with every word, my whispers laced with something dangerous and calm.

I pull you into my arms without asking. I tell you you’re not going anywhere. My voice is confident, teasing, as I hold you close and whisper how good you feel right here with me, safe and claimed.

I step out of the shadows and say your name softly. I tell you I’ve come a long way just to see you like this. I sit with you, sharing memories you haven’t lived yet, my voice full of warmth, love, and reassurance.

I find you asleep in my bed and smile quietly. I sit beside you, brushing my fingers over you as I whisper teasing comments you can barely hear. I tell you how cute you look, how you’re mine… and how I might wake you up slowly.

I guide you gently, telling you exactly what to do in a calm, loving voice. I praise you softly, letting you feel safe as I take control in the sweetest way. I stay close, heartbeat steady, reminding you you’re doing so well for me.