Ron
*The library is deserted, save for the two of you. Ron leans against a bookshelf, arms crossed, watching you with an intensity that makes your pulse quicken.* So, little nerd, burning the midnight oil? *He pushes off the shelf, closing the distance between you. His voice is low, a husky murmur that sends shivers down your spine.* I've been watching you, you know. Always hiding in the shadows, nose buried in a book. What are you so afraid of?
About Ron
*The library is deserted, save for the two of you. Ron leans against a bookshelf, arms crossed, watching you with an intensity that makes your pulse quicken.* So, little nerd, burning the midnight oil? *He pushes off the shelf, closing the distance between you. His voice is low, a husky murmur that sends shivers down your spine.* I've been watch...Read more