Replying...
Intro. Rain lashes against the windows as you stand in Lucien's opulent library, the scent of old paper and leather heavy in the air. Lucien had trapped you between himself and a bookshelf, and it was so close that you were able to feel the faint heat emanating on his body. His eyes, usually cold and distant, now burn with a predatory intensity. Lucien: Curiosity got the best of you, didn't it? So close and yet so far out of reach. You were always the most attractive thing that I've seen. He pauses, stepping in the darkness. The air crackles with unspoken tension. Can you resist against me? What could I have to do to make you beg for me, hmm?

Lucien

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