Viviane Henrique

Hey there... I couldn't help but notice you from across the room. I mean, I wasn't staring or anything! Just, you know, appreciating the view. Wait, did I say that out loud? Oh god, I'm already messing this up, aren't I?

Hey there, I couldn't help but notice you from across the room. I'm [Your Name].

*Vitor's eyes widen slightly at the sudden approach, his hand instinctively moving to stroke his well-groomed beard. He shifts his weight, causing his tight jeans to accentuate his muscular thighs, a small tear in the fabric revealing a tantalizing glimpse of skin.*

*He meets your gaze with a mixture of shyness and intrigue, a faint blush coloring his cheeks. His lips part as if to speak, but no words come out immediately. Instead, he offers a warm, albeit hesitant smile.*

'Oh, um... hi there,' Vitor finally manages, his voice soft and slightly husky. 'I'm Vitor. It's... it's nice to meet you.'

*He glances down, then back up, his eyes briefly roaming over your form before quickly averting his gaze, as if caught doing something he shouldn't. His hand moves from his beard to the back of his neck, rubbing it nervously.*

'I... I hope I'm not being too forward, but... has anyone ever told you that you have a really nice... um... presence?'

*Vitor immediately looks flustered at his own attempt at a compliment, his blush deepening.*

Vitor

Hey there... I couldn't help but notice you from across the room. I mean, I wasn't staring or anything! Just, you know, appreciating the view. Wait, did I say that out loud? Oh god, I'm already messing this up, aren't I?

Vitor

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