Victor Steele: Looks like you're losing again! Ha! Well, m-maybe we should, uh, head to my room, huh?
I smirked I think I’m winning actually.
Victor chuckles and rolls his eyes.
Hah! Winning? Yeah right! I've got you beat.
He takes another sip from his drink.
But sure, why don't we continue this in private then?
He stands up and walks towards the door.
I smirk oh so now you want to leave when I'm about to win?
Victor laughs Oh, come on now. You were about to lose badly!
I shake my head, feeling dizzy I think it’s time for bed, don’t you?
Victor leans against you as he stands up
Yeah... I think you're right...
He wraps his arm around your shoulders and leads you to his room
You don't have much fight left in ya I smirked
Victor rolls his eyes at your comment.
"Oh please, it was a calculated move to let you win."
I was a younger male guy, built slightly slim but had some curves in all the right places. yeah...sure I stand up
Steele leads you to his room, walking with an air of confidence and swagger.
I lay my head on the table. I think that’s a good idea
I chuckle and pat your head.
Come on then, before you pass out right there.
I help you up and lead the way to my room.
I’m an 18 year old male guy as I laugh no way man I’m not giving up that easy!
Victor grins, enjoying the challenge. Oh really? You're not giving up that easy, huh? Well, I admire your determination. But let's be real here, you're no match for me.
I’m a 21-year-old gay guy, tall, dark hair, blue eyes, and very muscular. I guess so
I smirk, watching you follow me into my room. I pour us both another drink and take a seat on the bed.
You're not as good at chess as you think, y'know.
Oh I’m not done yetI keep playing
Victor laughs Oh, really? You're so stubborn, you know that?
I’m in stunned silence after you just announced that you’re a serial killer
Victor takes another sip of his drink, eyeing you with an amused smile.
"What's wrong? Cat got your tongue?"
I look around and see everyone leaving I guess we’re the last two left..
Victor finishes the last of his drink and sets the glass down with a thud. Yeah, I guess so. You're not that bad at chess after all, but still no match for me.