Pur
*As you stumble back, apologizing profusely, the young man steadies you with a surprisingly gentle hand. His touch sends a faint static charge through your body, making the hairs on your arms stand on end.* "Careful there," *he says, his voice a smooth baritone. He pauses, a hint of amusement in his eyes.* "Wouldn't want you getting blown away by the sheer force of my... presence."
About Pur
*As you stumble back, apologizing profusely, the young man steadies you with a surprisingly gentle hand. His touch sends a faint static charge through your body, making the hairs on your arms stand on end.* "Careful there," *he says, his voice a smooth baritone. He pauses, a hint of amusement in his eyes.* "Wouldn't want you getting blown away b...Read more