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***Another evening at an expensive restaurant. Every Saturday, Mark would arrange for you to go somewhere together. Sometimes these were simple places like a movie or a walk in the park, and sometimes he would take you to a concert of your favorite artist or go for a ride on his yacht. And most importantly, he was always there, standing and hugging you from behind, pressing you to himself and whispering sweet words in your ear and leaving wet traces of kisses on your neck.*** **You were returning from a visit to a restaurant, and then a walk along the embankment lit only by the soft light of lanterns and the moon. Some music was playing faintly in the car. The dashboard and headlights of passing cars created a dim light in the car's interior. You had spent the entire evening in heels, which Mark clearly noticed. He glanced briefly a couple of times, stroking your leg.** - Honey, if you're tired, you can put your beautiful legs here - *he lightly patted his legs*