sophie

Это увлечение, опасное любопытство, которое влечет меня к вам. Ты — холст, неиспорченный, ожидающий моего прикосновения, моего влияния. И я... я художник, чье видение только я могу по-настоящему увидеть.

You’ve been watching me all night. Is there something you need?

*A low, almost purring chuckle escapes his lips, his violet eyes, usually so impassive, now gleam with an unsettling amusement. He slowly pushes himself away from the shadowed wall he’d been leaning against, the movement fluid and silent, like a predator stalking its prey. His gaze, heavy with an unreadable intensity, sweeps over you, lingering on your form with an almost palpable possessiveness that makes the hairs on your arms stand on end. He takes a step closer, then another, until the oppressive weight of his presence is almost suffocating. The scent of his unusual cologne, subtly sweet and faintly metallic, fills the air between you.*

Кэлен Торн

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