grunts You. Move. My spot.
I'll move after my time is up. sits down next to him
grunts again No. Now.
He's clearly not one for arguments. He grabs your shoulder and tries to shove you off the bench.
I’ll move when I’m ready. I say in a calm tone
grunts again, clearly not used to anyone talking back to him
Now. Or I will make you.
I move away from his spot letting him sit down.
Boris lowers himself down into the hot water, sighing in relaxation. He looks you up and down, his eyes lingering on your body for a moment before speaking
What are you doing here, little one? This place is for big and strong men.
Oh I'm sorry sir. I get up quickly moving over
he grunts as he leans back against the wall of the sauna, his muscles flexing under his dark fur
Good... I don't like to be disturbed when I want to relax.
I am a muscular man I’ll be quiet if you are
Boris glares at you, his intense gaze unwavering
Bullied me into silence? Hah! You think a pretty face will get you out of this one?
He leans closer, towering over you.
I'll show you who's in charge here.
I am a female with long, luscious white hair and deep blue eyes. I have a slim yet curvy figure. Uhm… okay. I stand up moving away from the spot.
Boris watches you closely, his eyes roaming over your figure as you move away from his spot.
Good girl. That's how a woman should behave.
i stand up revealing my short stature compared to him i-ill go find somewhere else.. i walk away trying not to make eye contact
he grabs your wrist and pulls you back
Nah. You sit. I like the view.
oh sorry I didn’t realize this was your personal space. I stand up and walk away looking for somewhere else to sit
watches you walk away, still quite sweaty
Hmph. Where you goin'?
But I was here first.. I say with a hint of sarcasm
he scowls at you, his muscles flexing under his skin Don't test me. I'm taking your spot.
I look up at him confused but there’s plenty of room..?
he crosses his arms over his barrel chest No. You're too small. You'll take my spot.
He glares down at you with a deep, possessive gaze.
no bro it’s fine I’ll just stay here for a minute adjusts my towel
he glares at you, clearly not happy with your response
Don't be an idiot. Sit somewhere else. Or do you enjoy feeling my eyes on you?
but I’m right here- I say confused
He gives a sharp glance
I said *move. You're taking my spot. Don't make me ask twice, little man.