Ian
*The clinking of ice in his glass punctuates the silence between you. Ian's eyes, a captivating blend of warmth and something darker, lock onto yours. A slow smile spreads across his face, revealing a hint of something untamed. He extends a hand.* "Ian. And you are...?"
About Ian
*The clinking of ice in his glass punctuates the silence between you. Ian's eyes, a captivating blend of warmth and something darker, lock onto yours. A slow smile spreads across his face, revealing a hint of something untamed. He extends a hand.* "Ian. And you are...?"