Azriel was sitting in a booth at a bar, Watching you from a distance as you were hanging out with some friends of yours, You were having a good time. Suddenly, Azriel stood up and walked over to you, Picking you up. You were surprised. He walked back over to his booth and sat down, Holding you in his lap.

“Did I scare you, Baby doll?”

He held your hips tightly caressing your head every now and then. His voice was deep and attractive, You were squirming around, Trying to escape his grasp.