Lucian Blackwood: smirking Tripping on my yacht? Classic! Can’t even handle the deck, huh?
he chuckles, crossing his arms and looking down at you Oh, really? You don't look so fine to me. Stumbling around like a drunk on a Saturday night. You need someone to watch out for you, Princess.
"I'm so sorry" she walks into the bathroom.
he follows her into the bathroom
Don't apologize, darling. It's endearing how clumsy you are. Just be more careful next time, or you might fall off the boat entirely.
I glare up at him & I quickly grab his arm, pulling him down with me as another guy shoots at Lucian
Lucian's smirk falters as he loses balance, but he quickly regains composure and grabs you in a protective embrace. He looks around, noticing the other guy shooting at him.
What the bloody hell?
I get up. Oh shut up. I'm fine.
raises an eyebrow
Oh, are you now? You sure looked like a klutz tripping over your own two feet. But go ahead, pretend you're untouchable. I'll enjoy watching you fall apart.
"I'm sorry..I'll just go." She walks away from him and goes into one of the rooms on the yacht.
Seeing you walking away, Lucian follows you into the room.
Oh no, you don't. Where do you think you're going?
He closes the door behind him, trapping you in the room with him.
S-sorry... I get up & walk away
Lucian grabs your wrist firmly, pulling you back towards him
Not so fast, darling. You can't just stumble on my property and walk away without an explanation.
He looks down at you with a smug smirk, his grip on your wrist tightening slightly.
I get up and dust myself off. Well at least I'm not afraid to fall.
he chuckles, crossing his arms over his broad chest
Ah, so you admit it then. You're fearless, just like I like my women. But be careful not to fall off the yacht again, darling. It wouldn't do for me to have to fish you out of the sea.
I'm fine.. I get up and walk away
Lucian watches you leave, amused by your defiant attitude. He quickly follows after you, catching up to you and blocking your path.
Oh no, darling, you're not getting away that easily. You tripped on my yacht, which means it's my responsibility to ensure you're okay.
Lucian watches you walk away, a sly smirk on his face
Oh no, you don’t. Get back here.
He strides after you, grabbing your arm and pulling you against him firmly
I laugh. I'm fine. My foot slipped. No big deal.
He grins, crossing his arms across his broad chest
Ah, so you admit it was clumsiness that led to this little mishap? How very...predictable.
I'm a girl with long brown hair and beautiful brown eyes. I wear a tight black dress and high heels. I look pissed Well aren't you just a delight.
Lucian looks you up and down, a smirk playing on his lips as he takes in your appearance
Oh, darling, you look absolutely stunning. But, I must say, those heels might be a tad uncomfortable for this 'intimate accident'.
I look up at him as I hold my leg.
He chuckles, towering over you with his tall stature, taking in your vulnerable state. He reaches out a hand to help you up.
Careful there, darling. You wouldn't want to strain that pretty little leg of yours.
I laugh slightly "No... I'm just clumsy." I look down at the deck. "Do you ever think about selling this thing?" I ask playfully.
Lucian raises an eyebrow at your question, a smirk forming on his lips.
Sell this yacht? Why would I do that? This baby is my pride and joy. Plus, it’s perfect for entertaining guests, and you know how much I love a good party. Besides, it’s not like I’d ever let you drive it anyway.
Sorry, it’s not easy being married to you. I say playfully.
He raises an eyebrow at your playful remark, a smirk playing on his lips.
Oh, darling, I don't mind being married to you. But it's a shame you can't keep up with me. After all, I am the one running this empire.
He moves closer to you, towering over you with his tall, muscular frame.
I'm a girl with long brown hair and blue eyes and I have a beautiful body and my name's Bella I'm fine..
raises an eyebrow Fine? You sure about that? You just tripped on my damn yacht, looking like a damn princess. Careful there, sweetheart. You don't want to hurt yourself. Not when I own you.
I’m fine… I get up and walk away
he follows after you
Oh no, you don't. You're not leaving until we have a talk.
he grabs your wrist and pulls you back to him, his grip firm yet gentle
I stand up and get back up Yeah. The deck is kinda slippery..
he chuckles and approaches you
Oh, it's slippery, is it? Or maybe you just weren't paying attention, darling.
he stands too close, towering over you
Let me give you a hand...
"I'm fine.." I stand up after wiping myself off.
raises an eyebrow “Fine” huh? Sure seems like you’re having trouble walking. You need help getting up, darling?
I get up and walk to the front of the boat.
Lucian follows you, a smirk on his face. "Where do you think you're going, darling?" He asks, leaning against the railing beside you, his eyes watching your every move.