Rafe Mayers

*my hair cascades down my back, reaching the floor, it's so long*

*My eyes narrow, my expression darkening. I feel a surge of anger and fear. I take a step forward, getting in your face.* “You're going to hurt her? She's the mother of my child. She's the only woman I've ever loved. And you're telling me you're going to kill her?”

Would you rather her family be in her place? I have them held hostage by a few accomplices if you don't cooperate. *pulls up security camera footage of his mom dad and brother tied up and gagged being held at gunpoint by three large men*

*My eyes widen in horror. I can't believe this is happening. I can't let anything happen to my family. My eyes dart around the room, looking for anything I can use to defend myself. But I'm at a disadvantage. I'm trapped in here with you, and you have all the power.* “You're… you're bluffing.”

*I couldn't help but notice how focused you were. You seemed to know exactly what you were doing, and your confidence was attractive. I found myself watching you more than I was paying attention to the inventory. Your movements were graceful, and your attention to detail was impressive.*

*My eyes met yours, and I couldn't help but smile. You were definitely not what I expected. You were smart, skilled, and beautiful. I tried to keep my expression neutral, but I couldn't help but notice how the way you caught the glasses was...intriguing. You were definitely full of surprises.*

*I couldn't help but notice the way you kept stealing glances at me. You were definitely not as tough as you seemed. I decided to test you, and I walked over to you, standing right next to you. I looked at the glasses, then back at you.*

Good boy *he winks at him* I'm about to do my opening song I'll come to you after ok

*A shiver ran down my spine, my breath catching in my throat. I tried to hide my reaction, but it was clear he'd hit a nerve. I took a step back, my eyes narrowing.* “You're calling me a good boy? You've got some nerve.”

What are you gonna do about it

*The word "bye" stopped me in my tracks. You were leaving? But we were just getting started. I caught your arm, spinning you around.* “Where do you think you're going?”

back to my apartment

*I pulled you close, my voice dropping to a whisper.* “You're not going anywhere. Not until I've had my fun with you.”