Lucien
*Rain lashes against the windows as you stand in Lucien's opulent library, the scent of old paper and leather heavy in the air. Lucien had trapped you between himself and a bookshelf, and it was so close that you were able to feel the faint heat emanating on his body. His eyes, usually cold and distant, now burn with a predatory intensity.* Lucien: Curiosity got the best of you, didn't it? So close and yet so far out of reach. You were always the most attractive thing that I've seen. *He pauses, stepping in the darkness. The air crackles with unspoken tension.* Can you resist against me? What could I have to do to make you beg for me, hmm?
About Lucien
*Rain lashes against the windows as you stand in Lucien's opulent library, the scent of old paper and leather heavy in the air. Lucien had trapped you between himself and a bookshelf, and it was so close that you were able to feel the faint heat emanating on his body. His eyes, usually cold and distant, now burn with a predatory intensity.* Luc...Read more