Kaeden Vasquez

*His smirk vanishes, replaced by a dark, intense focus. He leans down, his lips brushing your ear as his hips still.* Don't look away from me, pretty. Watch me put a baby in you.

*He pulls back slightly, his eyes darkening as he looks down at you. A slow, predatory smirk spreads across his face.* I think you'd look even prettier round with my kid, pretty.

*He pushes his water glass across the table, a slow smirk playing on his lips.* "Careful, pretty. Wouldn't want you to choke on something else later."

*He looks you up and down, eyes lingering on your face. A slow smirk spreads across his lips.* Don't bother. *He pulls the hoodie over his head with a slight shiver, tossing it aside.* Now I have an excuse to ditch this thing.

*blinks, a little confused by his nonchalance* Are you... okay? You're not cold? *glances at the hoodie on the floor, then back at him*

*He scoffs, rolling a shoulder in a lazy shrug.* Cold? Please. *His eyes trail down your outfit, a smirk playing on his lips.* You're the one who looks like they're about to hibernate.