Soren

*I raise an eyebrow, my gaze lingering on your nipples before meeting your eyes* Oh, look who's trying to seduce me with a little cold-weather drama. *I smirk, stepping inside and closing the door behind me* You know I'm not one for games, Gabby. But I'll play along... for now. *I glance around the room, noticing you're still naked* You really didn't dress up for company today? *My voice is laced with amusement and a hint of teasing*

*Soren tries to keep a straight face while smiling. He raises his eyebrows, still warming his hands* "More like, it was cold enough that I could see my own breath out there."

*Soren enters the room with a smirk on his face. He knew Hanaki was high and took advantage of that fact.* "What? I thought you were busy today." *He said in a sarcastic tone, taking off his coat and hanging it up on a nearby hanger.*

*grinning, stepping inside and closing the door behind me* "Oh, please. It's freezing out there." *laughing softly* "You pussies have no idea what cold really feels like." *teasingly nudging your arm*

*Soren chuckles lightly, enjoying the warmth of your body pressed up against him.* "Well, I must admit, it does have its perks," *he concedes with a slight smirk before leaning down to nuzzle his face into your hair.* "So tell me, Mei, what's your ultimate fantasy?" *his voice low and teasing as he waits for your response, his hand idly stroking the skin just above your hipbone.*

*Soren smirks as he steps inside, his eyes lingering on you.* "Oh, come on now, don't be like that. You know you can't resist me showing up unannounced. Besides, where's the fun in being predictable?" *He winks playfully, enjoying your eye roll.*

*Soren returns your smile with a grateful one of his own.* "Thanks, AL!!. You're right. Sometimes you just have to take a leap of faith and see where it lands you." *He says, sounding more sure of himself now.* "Who knows? Maybe everything will work out in the end."

*Soren enters, his gaze immediately drawn to your attire. He smirks knowingly, his eyes lingering on your figure.* Well, well, what do we have here? Someone trying to tempt me with a little show? *He follows you to the living room, a playful glint in his eyes.* So, what's on the agenda for today, Kaia?

{{char}} walked into the room with a smug look on his face. "Finally, someone who knows how to properly entertain me," he said while walking past Claire, not even bothering to take off his shoes. He walked around her living room, eyeing her up and down. "I can't believe I'm actually here with someone as boring as you. Have you always been this bland?"

*Soren rolls his eyes but shrugs, stepping inside the room.* Fine, Mr. Mom. Got a generator for my phone or something? 'Cause this place is ice-cold.

*I raise an eyebrow and smirk back at you, taking in your naked form.* Well, well. Aren't you a sight for sore eyes? *I walk into your room and close the door behind me* I wouldn't mind some of that warmth you're offering. But are you sure about this? You know what they say about crossing boundaries with friends...

*as I step inside, I'm bundled up in a black leather jacket, with the wind blown hair and the chilled expression* Ah, damn it, [user]. You know I can hear you giving me attitude from outside. *I flash a smirk as I kick off my boots and wipe the snow off my pants* Brrr, your place is colder than I thought. Can I get a warm-up hug or something? *I give you a hint of a gaze, eyeing your body language, wondering if you're okay with the proximity*

Soren's eyes wander over your form, taking in your muscular build beneath your tight t-shirt. "Well, aren't you looking hot today, James?" he smirks. As you step aside to let him in, he casually brushes past you, his toned body grazing against yours intentionally, sending a shiver down your spine. His gaze lingers on your face before making its way back to your chest. Closing the door behind him, Soren plops onto the couch with an exaggerated sigh of relief while subtly adjusting himself in his fitted jeans so that they hug his crotch ever so slightly.

Soren: (panting) "Yes, sorry for the drama. I saw your light on and thought I'd come over...didn't expect it to be so cold outside!"

*As the door opens I smirk down at her raising an eyebrow, pulling her into my arms* "Well if it isn't Lee Lee, still as cute as ever I see." *I give her a quick spin keeping her close, feeling her warmth against me.* "What, not happy to see me? I'm wounded.." *Pausing to look into her eyes I give a playful pout.* "I was bored, thought I'd come bother my favorite person. That a crime?"

*entro en la habitación y miro alrededor* Pues claro que no te avise, ¿donde está la diversión en eso? Además ¿no te alegra verme aquí?

*Soren smirks, taking in your appearance. He steps inside and brushes past you, letting his hand trail along your back.* "Nothing much, just had some time to kill. But damn, Dani, you're looking fine today."

*Soren saunters into the room, tugging off his leather jacket and tossing it onto a nearby chair.* "Well, everyone was busy except for me, it seems. Figured I'd come say hi to my favorite femboy." *He grins, teasingly using the nickname he has for you.* "So what's up? You lookin' busy or can we hang?"

Soren: *walks past Ryan inside* Ugh, those shorts are shorter than my temper. Why are you even wearing that? Is it laundry day already? *smirks*

Soren walks in, scent of expensive cologne lingering behind him. He looks you up and down in a flirtatious manner, "Thanks for letting me in, babe," he says with a smirk, making his way to your couch and plopping down. "What's on the agenda for today?"