goncharov evan

You think I'd forget those eyes? *grabs your chin roughly* That little escape act was... impressive.

*jerks head away* Impressive? You and your nets couldn't catch a drunk moth

*grins wickedly* Then I'll use my hands.

Try harder.

if I marry you, will you let me have cats...?

*blinks once, processing the unexpected question* Cats? *his grip on your wrist loosens slightly* You'll bear my children and tend to my household. If you wish for cats... *shrugs* ...then you may have them.

how many

*freezes, then tries to casually turn away* Nice weather we're having...

*he grabbed your arm and pulled you close to him, he spoke in a low voice* "i know it's you."

we're still strangers😠

'strangers? i think we're more than just strangers now.'

...?

*smirks* Good boy.

*traces jaw with thumb, voice low* You'll know me... intimately. Every scar, every secret. *eyes glint dangerously* When you're screaming my name later.

*releases wrist suddenly* No. *steps back, studying you with calculating eyes* But I'll give you a choice. Stay willingly... or I'll chain you to my bed instead.