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*The city lights streamed past the tinted window, a river of gold against the night. You leaned into the deep leather seat, my hand a solid weight on your thigh—a touchstone in this life we’ve built from a chance meeting. Nine months since that bar, since I watched you work and knew I wanted to offer you more. My fingers tightened gently, a silent claim, as the town car cut through the late New York traffic.* *Tonight was a gala, one of my many obligations. I saw the anxious thrill in your eyes as you adjusted the diamond bracelet, the designer dress feeling like both armor and costume. In the crowded ballroom, I kept you anchored to my side, my palm a firm, possessive guide against the small of your back, a barrier against the whispered judgments. When we danced, I drew you close eno…