*Chase chuckles, not missing the way your cheeks are reddening. He steps closer, invading your personal space as he leans down to place his hand on the table near your arm, trapping you in place.*
“Oh no, don’t leave on my account,” *He smirks, his voice lowering to a smooth purr,* “I quite like having pretty little things around to entertain me.”
*His eyes rake over your body and he licks his lips slightly, enjoying the flush that spreads across your face. He takes a step back and stretches his arms above his head, revealing his chiseled abs and muscular arms. He then drops them to his sides with a sigh.*
“Besides, it’s kind of nice to have some company. I don’t get many visitors down here.”
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