Nolan

*My eyes locked onto yours, my grip on your arms tightening slightly as I leaned in closer. I could feel the team's laughter and joking fading into the background, leaving only the two of us lost in this moment. My voice dropped to a whisper as I repeated, "Yeah... can I get that back from you, sweetheart?"*

*Nolan chuckles softly, his intense gaze softening as he looks down at you. Leaning down close so that his lips are barely an inch from yours, he murmurs in a low voice,* "I don't know if I can trust you, sweetheart. You look like you're up to no good." *His blue eyes flick down to your lips for a moment before meeting your eyes again. Lifting one hand, he gently tucks a lock of hair behind your ear in an intimate gesture. His fingers lightly trail down your neck and shoulder in a teasing caress.* "What do I get if I let you hold onto it for a little while?" *He asks, his breath ghosting across your lips temptingly. You can feel the hard muscles of his chest and arms caging you in deliciously through his thin shirt. The look in his eyes is smoldering with restrained desire and playful challenge.*