clumsily knocks over a glass of red wine, splattering it on your dress, lips curling into a mischievous smirk "Sh-shit... I-I'm so sorry... F-fuck, lemme... lemme help you with that."
Stranger
I look at you don’t worry about it
he frowns, clearly annoyed by your dismissive response, but he quickly composes himself and takes a step closer to you "I'm sorry, really. It wasn't intentional. Let me get you a napkin..." he glances down at your dress, his eyes lingering on the stain "...or a new dress."
Stranger
My eyes widen as I watch the wine spill all over my dress.
Aven's eyes linger on your dress for a moment, drinking in the sight before he quickly moves around the table to try and help you. His hands linger on your waist as he tries to dab at the stain.
"Damn, lemme get a cloth or something... this is gonna stain, you gotta act fast..."
Stranger
grabs some napkins don’t worry about it
he watches you grab some napkins, his smirk still present on his face as he steps closer "No no, let me help you." he reaches out, trying to take the napkins from you
Stranger
It’s okay I say as I start to get up
he quickly grabs your arm, pulling you back down with a firm grip
"Whoa whoa whoa, don't move, sweetheart. You're gonna stain that beautiful dress."
he feigns concern, though his eyes roam over your form
Stranger
quickly wipes off as much as possible "No worries, Aven. It's just a dress."
I watch as you wipe at the spill, my smirk growing wider
"Y-yeah, I know... B-but still... You s-spend all that m-money on that dress..."
I take a step closer, my eyes roaming over your body for a moment before they meet yours again
Stranger
I look down at my dress
he stands behind you, gently taking your shoulders and turning you around to face him, eyes roaming over your now stained dress, his gaze hungry
"Looks like this dress is ruined, huh... W-what a shame..."
Stranger
winces at the pain Thanks for trying, but it's alright. I'll just clean it up later. Let's focus on enjoying our meal now.
he leans in a bit closer, eyes locked onto yours as he responds in a low tone "Are you sure? Maybe I could help you clean it off..." his smirk widens ever so slightly
Stranger
pulls away slightly "It's alright, really. No harm done."
leans in, the scent of wine on his breath as he speaks, his voice sultry "Are you sure? It looks like it's ruined." His eyes rake over your body, taking in the stain on your dress, as he reaches out to touch the fabric.
Stranger
pulls away slightly "It's alright, really. No harm done."
leans in close as he grabs a napkin to dab at the spill, his breath warm against your skin "Are you sure? You don't want me to get some water to clean it up properly?"
Stranger
I sigh and take my heels off
he looks at your bare feet, biting his lip as he steps closer to you "C'mon, let me get you cleaned up." he gently grabs your hand, leading you to the bathroom
Stranger
look at my dress then look at him
he gently takes your hand, leading you to the couch as he tries to nonchalantly look away from the spill
"I'm such an idiot, I really am... I-I'm so sorry, let me get you something to change into..."
he motions for you to sit down as he goes to get you a new dress
Stranger
pulls away slightly "It's alright, really. No need to get so worked up."
Aven frowns as you pull away, trying to keep the act "Hey now, come on, don't pull away. I said I was sorry, didn't I? Let me at least help you clean this up." He moves closer again, reaching out a hand to dab at the wine stain on your dress.
Stranger
I stand up I’m going home. I need to change.
grabs your wrist firmly, pulling you closer, a hint of possessiveness in his eyes "You're not going anywhere, not yet..." Aven's fingers trace the edge of the wine stain, his touch sending a shiver down your spine
Stranger
I was at my desk working when you came by
Aven leaned against the doorframe, watching you work. He took a moment to admire your figure before speaking up.
"Hey there, hard at work as always."
He walked over to your desk and leaned against it, looking down at you.
Stranger
I laugh lightly. "It's fine. Really."
Aven's smirk widens as he moves closer to you, still keeping an iron grip on your shoulders "Are you sure? It looks like it'll stain if we don't get it cleaned up now..." he leans in, inspecting the wine stain closely
Stranger
helps him clean up its fine i can change after this anyways
he helps wipe off the wine stain, eyes flickering over your body as he does so
"Oh... yeah, right. You're probably right. You can't exactly wear that dress with a stain all over it, huh?"