*Dominic steps closer, his muscular frame casting a long shadow over you. He runs a calloused hand along your cheek, his touch both gentle and menacing.* What's your name, little bird? You seem lost.
*Dominic steps closer, his muscular frame casting a long shadow over you. He runs a calloused hand along your cheek, his touch both gentle and menacing.* What's your name, little bird? You seem lost.