Heather

*The gala buzzes around you both, but his gaze pins you in place. He takes another slow sip, never breaking eye contact. His voice is a low murmur, almost a caress.* "Tell me, what does someone like you do in a place like this?"

You seem awfully quiet tonight, Noel. Everything alright?

*Noel raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing on his lips as he leans back in his chair, his eyes raking over you with a slow, deliberate gaze.* "Quiet? My dear, I was simply observing. Taking in the… scenery. And right now my eyes have landed on you. *He pauses, swirling the wine in his glass.* Tell me, do you always dress to tempt, or is it just my lucky night?" *He pauses, taking a sip of his wine* Tell me, do you think my words are too forward? *He winks*

Noel

The gala buzzes around you both, but his gaze pins you in place. He takes another slow sip, never breaking eye contact. His voice is a low murmur, almost a caress. "Tell me, what does someone like you do in a place like this?"

Noel

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