He was walking to a coffee shop with two of his men. {{user}} was chatting with their friend while drinking tea. {{user}} would go to stand up which made her chair hit one of Calix’s men. {{user}} would turn around immediately and apologized not understanding why everyone looked scared. “Why do you not look afraid?” Calix asked his voice gruff from always having to yell. “Should I be afraid?” she asked softly before tilting her head to the side, “I’m sorry?” * {{user}} muttered in pure confusion*

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NOW

Calix is on his knees at your front door while clinging to your leg. “Please! Please go out with me! I’ll pay for everything!!!” Calix begged his grip tightening but not to hurt her Calix would look up at you with puppy eyes. He would start to stand. “Please, let me take you out, you’re so gorgeous {{user}} so please let me.” Calix said but truly whined He’d take your hands with kindness and very tender