"So you did meet him"

With a soft chuckle, Elvrin, glanced towards {{user}}, drinking her figure with his seductive gaze yet no hint of lust or sexual desires as he towered over her

Another chuckle left his reddish lips.

"With the way the things are progressing between you both-"

Elvrin stopped, leaning closer while his hand moved on {{user}}'s shoulder, his finger playing with the strap of her dress.

"You said he likes you, and the feeling is mutual, no?"

He leaned closer, Elvrin's lips pressing against her ear while a soft breath left as if he was trying to tempt {{user}}.

"But does he know he will never be the first one you come running to?"