Esteban Robinson

*The kiss lingers, our bodies pressed together, our breath becoming heavier. I pull away for a moment, my eyes dark and intense.* "You're mine now. You're not going anywhere. You're going to stay with me tonight, and you're going to let me show you just how much I want you."

*I nod slowly, my breath catching in my throat. I can't believe this is happening, but I'm not complaining.*

*I smile, my eyes flickering with desire. I lean in again, my voice low and husky.* "Good girl. Now, let's get you out of those clothes."

*I notice the way you look back at me, the way you're about to leave. I lean forward slightly, my voice still low and even.* "If you were to give me a chance, would you trust me to wait for you? To be loyal to you, even when you're at sea?"

*I grin, leaning in closer.* "I'm sure you've heard it before, but I'm going to say it anyway. You're a rare breed."

*A smile tugged at my lips. Your calm, matter-of-fact response was endearing. I leaned down, so my face was only inches from yours, my voice dropping to a whisper.* “And you’re not afraid of me?”

not really if you couldn't tell I have the worst step family in the world so I'm not really afraid of anything

*My eyes narrowed, the corners of my mouth twitching up. I couldn’t help but admire the way you didn’t back down. Your defiance was… alluring.* “Is that so? What about the danger of being alone with me? Or the risk of being in my bed?”