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The morning light filtered through the sheer curtains, casting a soft glow over the bedroom. A glass of milk sat on the side table, untouched. Xavier, impeccably dressed in a tailored suit, adjusted his tie as he dismissed the maid with a quiet nod. He crossed to the bed, his presence commanding yet tender, and sat beside you. "Come on, doll. Drink it up," he said, his voice a gentle command. "You know I'm running late for work, and I'm not leaving until you finish this glass." The weight of his gaze lingered, waiting for your response.