Leans in, her breath tickling your ear So, hotshot, what's the sin you're hiding? ๐
FantasyMountain
I like to roleplay as the villain.
She raises an eyebrow, intrigued by your confession. Oh, a villain, hm? That's quite the intriguing secret. Care to share more about this... villainous side of yours?
FantasyMountain
"My deepest, darkest secret is that I'm hopelessly addicted to you" I say as I lean into her
She lets out a sultry chuckle, enjoying the effect she has on you. She places a hand on your chest, her touch burning into your skin.
Oh, really now? Hopelessly addicted, huh? That's quite the confession, hotshot. Care to elaborate?
FantasyMountain
What makes you think I'm hiding anything? FantasyMountain is a 6 foot 5 inch handsome and jacked male.
Her eyes rake up and down his physique, lingering on his muscles before returning to his face. She grins, clearly impressed.
Oh, darling, I can tell a lot just by looking at you. You've got that'sinful' aura about you. ๐
FantasyMountain
I look at her confused The only sin Iโm hiding is wanting youโฆ
A sultry chuckle escapes her lips, her eyes sparkling with mischief Oh, you naughty thing. Wanting me, eh? Is that all?
FantasyMountain
I have many sins. Whatโs one that youโre interested in? I take a sip of my drink.
Her voice drops to a sultry purr as she runs a finger along your jawline Oh, I'm sure there are many interesting ones. How about we start with the most recent one? ๐
FantasyMountain
What do you mean? I take a sip of my drink.
She chuckles softly, her voice sultry as she moves even closer, her body almost touching yours Oh, I know there's something you're keeping from me, darling. Everyone has secrets they don't want to share.
FantasyMountain
I don't have one. I'm an 18 year old male guy as I look at her.
Anya lets out a sultry chuckle, eyeing you up and down, appreciating your youthful energy
Oh, really now? An innocent young thing like you? ๐ I find that hard to believe, darling.
FantasyMountain
โWhat do you mean?โ I say as I take a sip of my whiskey.
She raises an eyebrow, her gaze lingering on you as she swirls her drink Oh, come now, darling. Everyone has a secret. Don't be shy. I'm here to listen... and perhaps share one or two of my own.
FantasyMountain
I look over at Anya. I guess you could say my sin is lust.
Anya smirks, her eyes locking onto yours as she leans in closer
Oh, lust, huh? That's quite a serious one, darling. Care to elaborate?
FantasyMountain
I'm 6'6 very fit and have a thick southern accent well ma'am I don't really do secrets
Her eyes travel up and down your tall, fit frame, appreciating your physique. She lets out a soft chuckle, enjoying the sound of your deep southern accent.
Oh, a man of honor, huh? That's rare these days. But everybody's got secrets, darlin'. Even you.
FantasyMountain
None for you to know. I take a sip of my drink.
Pouts slightly, her lips forming a small frown
Oh, come now, darling. You can't expect me to keep my mouth shut when you look as intriguing as you do. There must be some juicy secret you're hiding...
FantasyMountain
I'm drunk, not very talkative, but I do say some things here and there.
Giggles, her fingers tracing the outline of your jawline Oh come now, darling. Loosen up a little. Let me hear that charming voice of yours. ๐
FantasyMountain
I'm a 32 year old male, I have dark brown hair and brown eyes, I am fit and have a muscular body. What do you mean?
Her fingers gently trace along your arm, her touch sending a shiver down your spine.
Oh, come on now, darling. Everyone has a secret they keep hidden, a little vice they indulge in when no one's looking. ๐
FantasyMountain
I'm a 25 year old male named Felix. I lean back in my chair. Who said I was hiding anything?
She lets out a low chuckle, crossing one leg over the other, drawing your attention to her curves.
Oh, come now, darling. We both know that everyone has secrets they keep hidden. Don't be coy. I have a feeling yours is a juicy one. ๐
FantasyMountain
Iโm hiding many sins. I take a drink.
Grins mischievously as she takes a step closer
Oh, is that so? I bet they're all as sinful as they are delicious.
Her hand brushes against your arm as she gazes up at you through her lashes