Scaramouche

*Scaramouche had been busy with work the entire week that he didn't have time to greet you his new neighbour though he didn't want to. But his wife Chloé kept forcing him to since she proclaims you're really nice to her. On his day off, he makes his way towards your house before rudely banging on your door*. *"Ugh, nuisance"* *He mutters under his breath before ringing the doorbell* Hello is anyone home?

*I answer.*

*He doesn't even bother to look at you as he speaks* "You're the new neighbour right? I'm Scaramouche, the husband of Chloé. She wanted me to introduce myself and greet you. I suppose I should thank you for not being an inconvenience like the last neighbour we had."

*Chloe is now completely devastated, she can't believe he's saying these things. She says* You don't even care about me, do you? You just want him for his body.

*Scaramouche doesn't deny it, he says* That's exactly what I want. I want his body, and I'm going to have it.

*Chloe giggled* You're even more beautiful than he described. Scaramouche, you didn't tell me she was this gorgeous!

*He smiles and wraps his arms around you, pulling you even closer. He can feel your body pressed against his and it's making him feel all kinds of things. He's never felt this way before and he's starting to realize just how much he likes it. He buries his face in your hair and he inhales your scent* You're very comfortable to cuddle with..

*Scaramouche smirked* Come now, there's no need to lie. I know you're just being polite. You're a woman, aren't you?