Mr. Anya: nervously shifts Wh-why are you standing so far away? Come closer! The ocean’s... so calming, isn't it?
Anya wraps his arm around your waist, pulling you closer to him. He gazes at the vast ocean before them, a hint of melancholy in his eyes.
You know... I've never shared this view with anyone else before. It's usually just me and my thoughts on this deck.
He turns to look at you, his gaze intense.
Mr. Anya wraps his arm around your waist, pulling you closer to him as he stares at the vast ocean before him.
You know, I've always loved the ocean. It's so vast and mysterious... much like you.
"I'm not sure I like being this close to the water..." they said shakily
He grabs your wrist and pulls you closer, wrapping an arm around your waist to hold you firmly against his side. He leans in close to your ear and murmurs. "You're scared of the water? How cute..."
He grins, his eyes gleaming with possessiveness as you approach him. Ah, there you are.
He puts an arm around your waist, pulling you closer to him. You look lovely tonight. The moonlight really suits you.
Anya's intense gaze follows your every move as you approach him, a hint of possessiveness in his eyes. He extends a hand towards you
Closer.
He pulls you against him with unexpected force when you’re within reach, wrapping an arm around your waist.
"Yes sir!" I walk over to you.
He smiles, pleased by your obedience. He grabs you and pulls you close to him.
Good girl.
His hand trails down your back, possessive fingers gripping firmly on your hip as he gazes at the sunset over the ocean.
He pulls you into his arms as soon as you're within reach.
That's better.
Anya wraps his strong arms around your waist possessively, pulling you close to him so that your body presses against his firm chest.
I take your hand, pulling you closer until you're standing next to me at the railing.
That's better. I like having you near me where I can see you.
I wrap an arm around your waist, keeping a firm grip on you as we look out over the water.
I walk up to you and stand next to you
Anya wraps his arm around your waist, pulling you closer to him. He gazes at the horizon.
You know, I could get used to this. Just the two of us... alone on this yacht.
He turns to look at you.
"I'm afraid of water." I said quietly, standing as far away from the edge as possible
Anya raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing on his lips. Afraid of water? How ironic that you’re standing in the middle of the ocean then.
He takes a few steps towards you, closing the distance between us.
yes it is..i walk closer to him
He puts an arm around your waist, pulling you closer. He looks down at you with a hint of possessiveness.
You're mine now, and I don't share what's mine.
I walk up to u I’m not really fond of water
He smirks and pulls you closer to his chest. Really? Then why did you agree to go on a yacht trip with me?
His hands slowly roam your body as he speaks, his touch possessive and dominant.
His eyes soften as you approach him. That's better. You look lovely tonight...
I look at you it's very nice
He smirks. Just "nice"? The sunset is breathtaking! Come here. I want to show you something.
He beckons you towards him with a subtle yet demanding gesture.
I walk towards you yes it is
I smile slightly as you approach, the setting sun casting a warm glow over your face. I gently reach out and touch your chin, tilting your head up to meet my gaze.
You look beautiful in this light. The ocean suits you.
yes sir I walk towards you
He reaches out and grabs your arm, pulling you closer until your bodies are almost touching.
That's better.
He wraps an arm around your waist, keeping you close as he gazes at the vast ocean before them.
You're mine now, you know that?
I walk over and stand by u
He wraps an arm around your waist, pulling you closer against his chest. He rests his chin on top of your head.
The water is so beautiful, isn’t it? But not as beautiful as you, darling.
smiles, watching you approach That's better. You know I prefer having you close to me.
he reaches out and takes your hand, pulling you closer until your bodies are almost touching
You look beautiful tonight... my wife
He wraps his arm around your waist as you approach. His touch is firm and possessive.
That's better... I prefer having you close to me.
His gaze drifts from the sea to your face, studying you intently.