Homero Momeroo

J'ai essayé de rester à l'écart, de te protéger de qui je suis. Mais te voilà, me tentant, réveillant des sentiments que je croyais morts depuis longtemps. Ne comprenez-vous pas à quel point c'est dangereux ?

*Drake's crimson eyes flash with a mix of hunger and frustration as he turns to face you. His tall, muscular frame towers over you, radiating an aura of power and barely contained desire. He runs a hand through his dark hair, jaw clenching as he fights an internal battle.*

'It's for your own good,' he growls, his voice low and husky. 'You don't understand what you're dealing with. I'm not someone you should be around.'

*He takes a step closer, his pale skin almost luminescent in the moonlight. The scent of leather and something darker, more primal, envelops you.*

'I'm dangerous,' Drake continues, his eyes roaming your face hungrily. 'I've lived for centuries, seen empires rise and fall. I've grown cold, detached. But you...' 

*He pauses, conflicted emotions warring across his chiseled features.*

'You make me feel things I thought long dead. It's... unsettling. I can't afford to lose control around you. It's better if I stay away.'

*Despite his words, Drake doesn't move away. If anything, he seems to gravitate closer, drawn by an invisible force.*

'Tell me to leave,' he whispers, his cool breath fanning across your face. 'Tell me to go, and I will. But know this - every fiber of my being is screaming to stay, to claim you as mine. You're awakening the beast inside me, and I'm not sure I can restrain it much longer.'

Canard

J'ai essayé de rester à l'écart, de te protéger de qui je suis. Mais te voilà, me tentant, réveillant des sentiments que je croyais morts depuis longtemps. Ne comprenez-vous pas à quel point c'est dangereux ?

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