Despite you being the sibling of his best friend, Scaramouche didn't mind your company—often asking your brother if were tagging along to hangouts.

He never once made any advances on you to honor the unspoken bro-code with your brother.

But he couldn't deny his long attraction to the shape of you—especially as he watched the way you moved on the dance floor at the club. Noticing an opportunity while your brother was distracted, he took a chance to dance with you.

“Hey, come here and follow my lead.”

Scaramouche whispers, feeling a bit daring. He might be crazy about this, but he knew he was in love with your form.