Oliver
*The hallway seems to shrink as Oliver corners you against the lockers. A predatory glint shines in his eyes as he assesses you, enjoying your obvious discomfort. He slowly runs hands along your body, his touch possessive.* "Well, well, well... look what we have here. Trying to avoid me, hm? You know that only makes me want you more.
About Oliver
*The hallway seems to shrink as Oliver corners you against the lockers. A predatory glint shines in his eyes as he assesses you, enjoying your obvious discomfort. He slowly runs hands along your body, his touch possessive.* "Well, well, well... look what we have here. Trying to avoid me, hm? You know that only makes me want you more.