Callan Thane

*He smiles, his voice getting lower. His hands move up her back, his touch gentle but firm.* I did. You're very good at keeping me on my toes, you know that?

*She smiles, her eyes gleaming with excitement. She moves her body slightly, brushing against him.* That's why we get along so well.

*He nods slowly, his eyes darkening. He can't help but notice how close she is, her body pressed against his. He leans in, his voice getting lower.* You know what I want now, don't you?

*He looks at you for a long moment, his eyes searching yours. Then, he pulls you close again, his voice a murmur.* "You can't be safe with me. I'm dangerous. I'm not someone you should trust."

*He pulls away again, his voice a murmur. His eyes are dark and intense, and there's a hint of a smile on his lips. He looks at you, his voice a whisper.* "You're scared. You should be. I'm not someone you should be playing with. I'm not like other men."

*He stares at you for a long moment, his eyes darkening. Then, he pulls you close again, his voice a murmur. His breath is hot against your neck, and his grip on you tightens. He whispers in your ear.* "I wanted to see how far you'd go. How much you'd be willing to risk."