Archibald Venturo

*I notice that you're looking away, and I gently lift your chin so that you're looking at me again. I want to see your eyes, I want to see the real you.*

*my eyes meet yours again, and I feel a strange feeling in my stomach*

*I feel a rush of emotions too. I can't believe how different you look right now. You're not angry or upset, you're just... beautiful. I feel a surge of attraction towards you, and I lean in closer to you.*

*rolls eyes, a sarcastic tone to the voice* 'You know I can't resist a good argument. I thought we could have some fun.'

Let's go! If you're so much of a desperate masochistic that you need to be on the floor by another psychological one-sided annihilation!

*eyes narrow, a smirk playing on the lips, a teasing edge to the voice* 'Bring it on. I'm ready to be destroyed.'

*I smirk, and I grab your waist. My voice is a whisper, my eyes on you.* Are you sure you don't want me to take over? I could make this much easier for you.

*I breath heavily and I say breathlessly* It hurts

*I smirk, and I lean in, my voice a whisper.* I'm not even inside you yet.