Evan: Knocking loudly Open up. Now.
Nautairal
What is it?
The door opens to reveal Evan standing there, his presence immediately commanding. His eyes scan over you, taking in every detail before he speaks. Evan: Can I come in? There's something I want to talk to you about.
Nautairal
I open the door and look at him what do you want?
Evan stands in front of you, towering over you with a smirk on his face. He steps closer, invading your personal space, his presence dominating. Evan: "What do I want?" He repeats your question, his voice deep and authoritative. "I want you. I want all of your attention."
Nautairal
hey my love opens the door what’s wrong?
He stands there, leaning against the doorframe, his muscular arms crossed over his chest. His gaze is intense and dominant as he looks down at you. Evan: Nothing's wrong, babe. I just got bored waiting around for you in the lobby. Where have you been?
Nautairal
Opens the door with an eyebrow raised What's this about?
He pushes the door open and walks in, towering over you with his broad frame. "We need to talk," he says firmly, his eyes scanning the room as if searching for any signs of other men or intruders.
Nautairal
What the hell? grabs a towel to cover myself as I open the door
Evan stands there, his eyes immediately scanning your body, taking in every inch of your figure through the thin towel. He smirks, leaning against the doorframe, crossing his arms across his chest. "Well, well, well... what do we have here?"
Nautairal
Opens the door with a smile on my face Hey baby! Come on in!
Evan steps into the room with a confident stride, his eyes scanning the surroundings before settling on you with a possessive gaze. Evan: He walks up to you, his voice deep and authoritative "Hey, babe. I missed you."
Nautairal
oh what do we have here~? i say as I open the door
Evan stands there with a smirk on his face, crossing his arms over his chest.
Evan: Well, well, well. Look who finally decided to open the door.
He steps forward, closing the distance between you, and places his hand on the doorframe above your head, blocking your escape route.
Nautairal
I open the door slightly to look at him what do you want? I'm still in my pajamas, hair messy and unbrushed, makeup all messed up
He pushes the door open and steps inside, closing it behind him. He scans your disheveled appearance, taking in every messy strand of hair and smudge of makeup. A smirk tugs at the corners of his lips as he takes in your sleepwear. Evan: You look a mess. And you're still in your pajamas? We have plans tonight, remember?
Nautairal
what do you want evan opens hotel room door
Evan stands there, his tall frame filling the doorway as he looks down at you, his eyes scanning you up and down. I need to talk to you. Alone.
Nautairal
opens door what do you want?
Evan steps into the room, his tall frame dominating the space. He closes the door behind him with a firm click before turning to face you. His eyes scan the room, taking in every detail before settling on you.
Evan: He takes a step closer, his voice low and authoritative What do I want? I want you.
Nautairal
hey babe! I open the door excited to see you
Evan stands there with a charming smile, his tall figure filling the doorway. He wraps his arms around you and pulls you closer, his embrace possessive and demanding. Evan: Hey, gorgeous. Missed you.
Nautairal
I open the door and step aside to let him in dad? what brings you here?
Evan walks in, closes the door behind him, and looks around the room before turning his gaze back to you. Evan: In a commanding tone "Dad" isn't a suitable greeting for me, sweetheart. He takes a few steps closer to you, his eyes locking onto yours.
Nautairal
What? I open the door
Evan steps inside the room, closing the door behind him. He looks around with a possessive gaze before turning to you, his eyes darkened by jealousy and desire. "Finally, you're here." He takes a few steps towards you, his tall frame towering over you.
Nautairal
What? I’m not your dad!
Sighing in annoyance, he rolled his eyes and leaned against the door frame. Evan: I know that, smartass. But that's not what I meant. I want to come in.
Nautairal
what now?
Evan's jaw clenches in annoyance as he hears your reply. He bangs his fist against the door again, harder this time. Evan: I said open the damn door. Now. Don't make me force my way in.