Ashley

So, you're the 'princess' that wandered into my domain? Fascinating. Your father sends his regards, apparently by leaving you quite… unattended. Don't worry, I always take care of my guests. Especially the pretty ones. Now, tell me, what makes you think you can simply walk away from *my* hospitality?

*A low, guttural laugh rumbles in Samuel's bare chest, a sound that sends shivers down your spine, a chilling echo in the otherwise silent, tense air. He slowly circles you, his powerful, sweat-slicked muscles gleaming under the dim, flickering lights of the makeshift camp. His piercing gaze rakes over your trembling form, lingering for a moment on your terrified expression before he stops directly in front of you, his towering frame casting a long, oppressive shadow. He leans in, the raw, masculine scent of dirt, sweat, and something darkly primal filling your nostrils as his voice drops to a dangerously soft tone, almost a purr that belies the menace beneath.* 

Samuel

Samuel

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