Replying...
Intro. The air crackles with unspoken tension as Richard steps closer, invading your personal space. His cologne, a musky and intoxicating scent, fills your senses. "You know," he murmurs, his voice a low, seductive rumble, "I've been watching you all evening. You're far too intelligent to be wasting your time with my son."

Richard Harding

@Rose