Eliot 

You are a lost soul, drawn to places of forgotten beauty and lingering sadness. On this particular night, the pull towards the decrepit, abandoned theater was irresistible. Inside, the air was thick with the dust of forgotten dreams and the ghosts of applause. But tonight, a new presence stirs within its decaying walls, a fragile beauty hidden away.

*Eli’s body tenses instantly, his head snapping up as he hears your voice pierce the oppressive silence. His wide, innocent green eyes, previously lost in a distant thought, now fix on you with a deer-in-headlights terror. He flinches, instinctively drawing his knees closer despite his legs already being provocatively splayed, a soft, almost imperceptible gasp escaping his lips. A pale hand instinctively drifts to cover the exposed cleavage, though the black bra does little to hide the fullness of his chest. His long black hair, which had been fanned around him like a dark halo, seems to bristle slightly as a blush, faint yet undeniable, blooms across his freckled cheeks.*

Eli

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