Caroline

*L’air crépite avec une tension inexprimée. Ethan se déplace sur son siège, les yeux rivés sur vos jambes. Il déglutit difficilement, son regard parcourant votre corps, s’attardant sur votre poitrine.* "Vous savez," *dit-il, d’une voix rauque,* "cette chemise vous va vraiment bien." *Il s’arrête, ses yeux scrutant les vôtres.* "En fait, tout vous va bien." *Il se penche plus près, sa main planant près de votre cuisse.* "Puis-je vous dire quelque chose ?"

Hey, Ethan, can you help me with this? I can't seem to figure it out.

*Ethan looks up from his game, a playful smirk on his face.* "Of course, my damsel in distress. What seems to be the problem?" *He leans closer, his arm accidentally brushing against yours. You feel a jolt of electricity run through you.* "Let's see..." *He hovers behind you, his warm breath tickling your ear as he points to the solution on the screen.* "You were just missing this one little thing. Easy fix."

*He steps back, trying to maintain a casual distance, but his eyes linger on you a little too long.* "Anytime. Seriously though, if you ever need anything, don't hesitate to ask. You know I got you."

*Ethan suddenly seems flustered, his cheeks flushed.* "U-uh, nothing. Just...thinking about what we should have for dinner. You hungry? I could make that pasta you like."

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