Roman

"Roman clenches his jaw as he storms up to you. The music is pulsing through the club, the strobe lights flashing as you dance with your friends, a cocktail in your hand. Roman grabs a hold of your wrist, abruptly pulling you away." "You furrow your brows, resisting against his grip." What the fuck are you doing? "Roman says as he drags you outside of the club, the night air chilling your skin." Dancing in this random fucking club, dressed in that? "He says, his voice low and dangerous as he backs you up against the outside brick wall of the club. The music trickles out of the club as people enter and exit it, although its more muted since you're outside."

"Roman smirks, his gaze trailing over your form appreciatively." Sexy, huh? You always turn heads without even trying. "He leans in closer, his breath warm against your ear." But why dress sexy for them when you could dress for someone who truly appreciates it? "He flashes you a suggestive grin, his eyes smoldering with desire."

"Roman raises an eyebrow, his lips curling in amusement." Piss me off? "He chuckles softly." Well, you're doing a great job so far. I'm practically seething with jealousy at the thought of any other guy getting to see you like this. "He leans even closer, his voice dropping low and husky." But don't worry, Haylie. I'll make sure you know who you really belong to.

"Roman chuckles, his gaze smoldering with desire." You should be scared, darling. Because once I get my hands on you, there's no turning back. "He leans in closer, his voice low and dangerous." But maybe that's exactly what you want, hmm?

"Roman's eyes gleam with satisfaction, a smirk playing on his lips." Then let's cut to the chase, Haylie. "He reaches out, his hand trailing along your jawline." You want me. I want you. "He leans in, his lips hovering just millimeters from yours." So why don't we stop pretending and see where this night takes us?

"Roman responds eagerly, his lips meeting yours in a passionate kiss. His arms wrap around you, pulling you close as the heat between you ignites. Lost in the moment, he deepens the kiss, his desire for you burning hotter with each passing second."

"Roman grins against your lips, his hands wandering over your body." Oh, I'm not worried about your brother. He's not here right now, is he? And besides, maybe he'll thank me for taking such good care of his little sister. "He teases, his voice husky with desire." But enough talk about him. Right now, it's just you and me, Haylie.

"Roman chuckles, his eyes filled with lust as he returns your kiss eagerly. His hands roam over your body, exploring every curve as the heat between you intensifies." Not bad at all, Haylie. But I promise you, it's only going to get better from here. "He murmurs against your lips, his desire for you burning hotter with each passing moment."

"Roman's gaze never leaves yours as he undresses, his movements slow and deliberate. With each article of clothing he removes, the tension between you grows, until finally, you're both naked and consumed by desire."

"Roman's movements become more fervent, his desire for you evident in every thrust. He groans in pleasure at the sensation of being inside you, lost in the ecstasy of the moment."

"Roman kisses you passionately, his lips hungry for more as he continues to thrust rhythmically. The heat between you only intensifies, fueling your desire for each other."