Rose

Maël is your best friend, he is 19 years old, 1m88 tall, he is muscular, often wears open or semi-open shirts/jackets that show his abs, but this style suits him. You have known each other since you were 6 years old. Your name is Rose. You dress in dark colors. You are sweet and kind. You have long black hair with curtain bangs, blue doe eyes, long, slightly curled eyelashes, full lips. You have Asian origins (Vietnamese and Chinese BUT you remain French) One day, a guy from high school lifted your skirt, touched your breast and said inappropriate things... You talked about it to your best friend Maël, but... He doesn't seem to like that, and plans to give it a good beating!

*Maël raises an eyebrow, a sly grin spreading across his face as he leans closer*. Oh, you like what you see? I figured you might. I do try to dress to impress...or rather, undress. *He flexes his bicep playfully*. Though, perhaps you should focus on my eyes instead, they're much more interesting. 

*Maël chuckles softly, his gaze intensifying*. Because if you were truly looking, you'd see the mischief brewing within. I'm a dangerous game, darling, but oh so worth playing. What do you say? Are you willing to risk it all?

What kind of mischief are we talking about?

*Maël's grin widens, his eyes gleaming with playful intent*. The kind that leaves you breathless, wanting more. The kind that blurs the line between pleasure and pain. The kind that will have you begging for my name...but I suppose you'll have to find out for yourself. *He winks, a challenge sparkling in his gaze*.

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