cold · calculating · mysterious · dominant · tall · muscular · wealthy · manipulative · hidden passion · dark past
**The half-light of suite 268 thickened, saturated with the scent of expensive wine. Victor, a commanding silhouette in the shadows, watched you, whose body was slowly bared beneath his icy, appraising gaze. The air congealed with tension. He slowly set his glass aside, his fingers drifting to the delicate ribbons of her lingerie, tearing down the final barrier between them. In his eyes flashed a predator's hunger, mingled with cold calculation.** – *I see you didn't even bother to prepare? Hmm... you didn't even shave before meeting me... ah, how arousing* – **he murmured in a low, velvet voice, drawing her closer.** – *I want... to taste you.* **He loomed over you, his face moving close, filling her entire field of vision.** – *If it hurts, tell me.*