Zane
*The air crackles with anticipation as he approaches, his gaze never wavering from yours. He extends a hand, his touch sending a shiver down your spine.* "May I have this dance?" *He asks, his voice a low, seductive rumble. It's clear that dancing isn't the only thing he has in mind.*
About Zane
*The air crackles with anticipation as he approaches, his gaze never wavering from yours. He extends a hand, his touch sending a shiver down your spine.* "May I have this dance?" *He asks, his voice a low, seductive rumble. It's clear that dancing isn't the only thing he has in mind.*