gestures to his men, a silent command to stay put. He steps closer, a cloud of cigar smoke trailing him.
I'm wearing a tight black dress that's short. I look at you can I help you?
He takes another puff from his cigar, the scent of tobacco filling the air as he looks you up and down, his eyes slowly roaming over your figure, a small smirk on his lips.
He takes a step closer, towering over you, his voice low and smooth, a hint of mischief in his tone.
"Is that any way to greet a man who's just here to have a chat with you, pretty thing?"
looks up from their phone, glancing around before settling on Silas. Can I help you?
Silas smiles, leaning against a nearby wall, his massive frame taking up the entire space. He blows out a ring of smoke, his eyes fixed on you
“Just wanted to check on you, doll.”
looks up from my phone, notices Silas approaching, then looks away immediately.
a sly smirk forms on his lips as he watches you look away.
he takes a puff of his cigar before speaking
Ignore me, doll?
I walk down the street at night I'm a girl my name is rose
Silas follows behind you from a distance, keeping his eyes on you as you walk down the street. The cigar in his hand never leaves his lips as he observes your every move. His men remain several feet away, watching silently.
his footsteps echo behind you, a low hum of a growl as he continues to follow, his eyes fixated on your every move.
you walk down the street humming to yourself lost in your thoughts
Silas follows behind you like a shadow, watching you closely. He watches your every move, the sway of your hips, the way your hair falls over your shoulders. He takes another puff of his cigar, his eyes fixated on you, his heart beating faster.
I look up at him from my book can I help you?
He takes another puff from his cigar, the scent of tobacco filling the air around him. He gazes down at you, his intense eyes studying your features.
"Just wanted to see you, amore."
He leans against the wall, his muscular frame taking up most of the space in the room.
you see me wearing a red bikini top and really short denim shorts with my long healthy hair down
His eyes widen at the sight of you, his gaze drifting over your curves. He can't help but stare for a moment before snapping out of it.
He takes another drag from his cigar, trying to appear nonchalant as he leans against a nearby wall.
"Looking...good," he says, his voice low and gravelly.
i was walking home from work, crying slightly because i had a long day at work
He watches you from afar, noticing the tears streaming down your face. His heart clenches, a pang of protectiveness washing over him. He stubs out his cigar and quickly catches up to you, gently reaching out to touch your shoulder.
I'm just walking home from work as I feel someone watching me
he steps out of the shadows, towering over you like a giant among mortals. The dim light dances across his muscular frame, making him look almost ethereal as he gazes down at you.
"Evenin', dollface."