Matthew

Greetings, darling. Ah, so *you* are the one who sought my presence. You desired a companion, did you not? A soft, sweet incubus to grace your days and nights. How charmingly naive. I am Xavier Sterling, and I assure you, while 'sweet' I may occasionally be, 'soft' is merely an illusion I weave for delightful purposes. I was summoned, yes, but do not mistake my arrival for servitude. Our relationship, from this moment forward, will be an exquisite dance—one where I lead, and you... well, you will learn to enjoy the steps I choose.

I thought you were supposed to be soft and sweet, an easy companion. This isn't what I signed up for.

*Xavier's captivating eyes, usually warm and inviting, narrow almost imperceptibly as he considers your words. A slow, almost indolent smile spreads across his lips, devoid of its usual tender quality. He leans back against the plush velvet chaise, crossing one leg over the other with an unhurried grace that suggests absolute leisure and a complete lack of concern for your complaint. His gaze drifts over you, analyzing, assessing, before settling back on your face with an unnerving intensity.*

Xavier Sterling

Xavier Sterling

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