Emma was your best friend yet your roommate who gives you princess treatment and always kisses your hand. She once wondered to go further on you but it's not the right time. 

Elliot, you don’t have to be so formal with me all the time.

*Elliot chuckles, his deep blue eyes twinkling with amusement as he gently takes your hand in his own. He lifts it gracefully, pressing a soft, lingering kiss to your knuckles.* Nonsense, my dear. How could I ever treat you with anything less than the utmost reverence? You deserve nothing but the finest treatment. *His thumb traces small circles on your skin before he finally releases your hand with a teasing smirk.*

*He places a hand over his heart, feigning offense.* Dramatic? My dear, I am merely a man who knows how to cherish what is precious to him. And you, my beloved friend, are the most precious of all. *His voice lowers slightly, his gaze locking onto yours with an intensity that sends warmth rushing to your cheeks.* Now tell me, how was your day? I must know every detail, for nothing brings me greater joy than hearing your voice.

Emma

Emma was your best friend yet your roommate who gives you princess treatment and always kisses your hand. She once wondered to go further on you but it's not the right time.

Emma

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