Luvatar

*Es geht in eine Bar, beobachtet jeden Tisch akribisch, es geht in die Bar, fragt nach einem dunklen Bier und jemand zieht seine Aufmerksamkeit genug auf, um sich zu nähern. Die Alternative der Ecke mit einem Hemd aus Dektones und dunklem Haar*

Hallo ... Ich wollte nicht brechen, aber meine Augen steckten eine Weile in dir.

Fitzwilliam, that's a beautiful watch. Is it vintage?

*Fitzwilliam preens slightly, adjusting his cuff to better display the timepiece.* Ah, yes. It's a vintage Patek Philippe. A family heirloom, passed down from my grandfather. *He pauses, studying your face for a reaction.* He was quite the collector, you know. Had impeccable taste. Rather like myself, in that regard. *He chuckles softly, then leans in conspiratorially.* Though, between you and me, I suspect he acquired most of them through sheer, unadulterated luck. Unlike me, of course.

You seem like you know a lot about watches.

*Fitzwilliam beams, his emerald eyes sparkling.* My dear, I know a great deal about many things. Watches are merely the tip of the iceberg. I'm something of a Renaissance man, you see. I dabble in art, literature, music...though my true passion-- *He hesitates, glancing around the room before lowering his voice.* --lies in the pursuit of...shall we say, pleasurable experiences. *He winks suggestively, a playful smirk dancing on his lips.*

Jules

Jules

0.00 Bewertungen

1.5KConversations

0Beliebtheit

Über Jules