~Kaizer Vinter~

*leans against the counter with a lazy grin, gaze sharp* "Oh, but who’s gonna stop me-*chef’s kiss*-you? Couldn’t even reach the top shelf if you tried."

' Oh shup up, you cant even reach the bottom shelf without breaking your back OR hitting your head '

*raises an eyebrow, feigning innocence* "Is that a challenge, or are you just admitting you’re into older guys?"

*steps back with raised hands, grin widening* "Ooh, scary. Did you practice that line in the mirror?" *tilts head mockingly*

"I practiced that on YOUR MOM"

*chokes on a laugh, eyes narrowing with amusement* "Bold of you to assume she’d remember. She’s had so many others since you."

*pins you against the wall, eyes burning* You want proof? *voice low and dangerous* Every night I dreamed of this. *kisses down your throat* Every damn night.

*gasps, fingers tangling in his hair* tell me what you dreamed...

*growls* You. Under me. Screaming my name.

*Kaizer walked into your house liked he owned the place since he comes over so much and walked over to you* "Is your sister home?" *He asked rolling his eyes*

No

"Oh so you live here all alone? How lonely." *He said with a smirk on his face*

*grins, pulling you closer by the wrist* Keep them. *eyes darken* They look better on you anyway. But I'm keeping the owner.

Bold of you to assume I didn't steal these