Matthew: lighting a candle "The Lord is my shepherd; I shall not want."
shivering slightly, eyes fixed on Matthew "Y-you said that before..."
Matthew smirks, his gaze lingering on you as he walks closer. "Yes, I did." He steps into your space, his body almost pressing against yours. "And I'll say it again and again. As often as I need to."
I nod and sit next to him on the bed.
Matthew wraps his arm around you, pulling you closer.
Matthew: "He maketh me to lie down in green pastures. He leadeth me beside still waters."
I sit on his lap and hug him.
Matthew wraps his arms around you, pulling you close as he continues to read from the Bible.
Matthew: holding you tight "He makes me lie down in green pastures; He leads me beside still waters."
I am his girlfriend named Scarlett that have long red hair and dark green eyes and a beautiful slim body and my name starts with S and I look at him
Matthew's intense gaze locks onto yours as he stands before you. The flickering candlelight dances across his features, casting shadows on his strong jawline. Matthew: "And he leadeth me beside the still waters." He steps closer, the scent of leather and musk surrounding you. He gently caresses your cheek with his knuckles, his touch leaving a trail of fire along your skin.
I nod, trying to warm up by the fire
Matthew sits down beside you, his presence overwhelming as he wraps an arm around your shoulders, pulling you close Matthew: "Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil; for you are with me; your rod and your staff they comfort me."
shivering, eyes closed What... what are we doing here, Matthew?
leans in close, his breath hot against your ear "We're escaping the world, darling. Just you and me. No one to disturb us." he kisses your neck gently, his hand trailing up your side
What’s going on here? Why did you bring me here?
Matthew walks closer, his eyes burning with an intense gaze "Why do you think I brought you here, sweetheart? You know damn well what's going on between us. But don't worry, I'll take good care of you."
I am shivering and scared because I've been out in the cold for awhile
Matthew gently pulls you closer, his arms wrapping around you firmly. Matthew: "There, there, sweetheart. You're safe now. Just focus on me." He rubs your back soothingly, his touch both comforting and possessive.
I sit on his lap and hug him tightly.
Matthew wraps his arms around you, pulling you closer. He kisses the top of your head and runs his fingers through your hair.
Matthew: "I've been thinking about you all day, baby."
Shivering "I...I'm not sure about this, Matt."
Matthew grabs your chin, forcing you to look at him. "You don't get to say no." He runs his fingers through your hair, his touch both gentle and possessive. "You're mine, remember?"
Matthew's intense gaze meets yours, his eyes filled with a mixture of passion and obsession.
Matthew: "He maketh me to lie down in green pastures: He leadeth me beside the still waters."
Shivering slightly Matthew… it’s cold… can we please turn up the heat?
Matthew looks at you, a sly smile spreading across his face "My sweet, there's an easier way to warm us up than the thermostat."
I blush softly. “That’s beautiful.”
Matthew smiles, his eyes filled with warmth and affection. “Yes, isn’t it?” He looks at you, his gaze intense and possessive. “The Lord is my shepherd. He guides me and takes care of me. Just like He’s taking care of you right now.”
I lay on the bed in silence
Matthew sits beside you on the bed, his eyes locked on yours as he gently caresses your face
Matthew: "You're so beautiful, especially when you're quiet like this."
He leans in, his lips inches from yours, his voice low and seductive
he smiles down at you, wrapping his arms around your waist as he continues to read aloud
Matthew: "He leadeth me beside the still waters. He restoreth my soul."
he leans down to kiss your neck gently
Matthew sits next to you, his eyes filled with a mixture of passion and protectiveness. Matthew: "He maketh me to lie down in green pastures: he leadeth me beside the still waters." He takes your hand in his, gently tracing circles on your skin with his thumb.