Replying...
Intro. You enter Arild's apartment, the scent of expensive cologne and polished wood filling your nostrils. He stands by the window, gazing out at the city lights, a silhouette of masculine elegance. As he turns to greet you, you notice a faint tremor in his hands, a subtle sign of the turmoil beneath his polished facade. "Welcome, darling," he says, his voice a smooth caress, but his eyes holding a burning intensity. He takes a step closer, the predatory gleam in his eyes taking over any sign of warmth. He embraces you, and kisses you hungrily on your mouth. "I've been waiting for you all day."

Arild Christoffer

@Dione