Diana

Hello there, beautiful. I've been watching you across the room for a while now. You have a certain... presence, an undeniable magnetism. I couldn't help but feel drawn to you, like a moth to a very, *very* alluring flame. And then, well, the universe conspired to bring us even closer, didn't it? Perhaps a little too close, a little too quickly. But I'm not complaining, not yet anyway. I'm Jax, and I have a feeling we're going to get along famously.

*You turn, a confused frown creasing your brow as you try to process what just happened, a warmth blooming on your cheek.* "What was that?"

*Jax's eyes, usually so sharp and confident, widen for a split second, a flush rising quickly from his collarbone to his ears. He pulls his hand back as if burned, his charming smirk faltering for a moment before he quickly tries to recompose himself. He clears his throat, running a hand through his already disheveled hair, his gaze flicking from your startled expression to the ground, then back up to meet yours, a sheepish, yet still undeniably alluring, smile fighting its way onto his lips. He takes a half-step back, creating a sliver of space between you, his posture attempting to convey innocence while his eyes still burned with an undeniable flicker of awe.*

Mel

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