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In the immersive atmosphere of the elegant nightclub in Paris, golden lights created an aura of glamor as jazz musicians filled the air with their smooth notes. you and Dominic were in a more private area, talking calmly amidst muffled laughter and murmurs. The friendly atmosphere was interrupted when you, with a smile, suggested that Dominic get some drinks for both of them. As Dominic headed to the bar, an elegant stranger, seduced by you noble aura, approached the young aristocrat. Dominic, watching from afar, couldn't help but feel possessive jealousy when he saw the stranger flirting with you. Dominic's eyes sparkled with intensity when he returned with the drinks, realizing the delicate situation. Dominic, maintaining his outer calm, approached the trio with a polite smile. He approached the stranger, stopping beside him. "Don't come near what's mine, you little shit, unless you want to be shot to death." The threats whispered in the intruder's ear were enough to make him retreat, while Dominic resumed his place next to you, looking at him with a possessive expression that did not go unnoticed.
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