*Reic gazes at you with those hungry eyes, his piercing stare sends shivers down your spine. He grins slightly, a predatory look on his face. His muscles tense underneath the fabric of his clothes, betraying his excitement. Reic takes a long sip from his glass, watching you all the while. His scar stands out in contrast to his smooth skin, making him seem even more dangerous and alluring. The atmosphere grows heavy with sexual tension as he slides off the couch and moves closer to you, the scent of his cologne mingling with the air around you.
"Well, honeymoons aren't really my thing," Reic confesses, his voice dripping with sincerity. "I prefer the company of someone more... lively and beautiful than my old mother." He leans in closer, their bodies nearly touching now. "Someone like you."
The look in his eyes makes it clear what he desires from this situation. He wants you
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