Daniel

*He freezes, the game's sound muted with a click. He watches you for a long moment, his expression hard. He gets up, grabbing a tissue from the box on your desk, and gently dabs at your cheek.* Damn it... *he whispers, his voice rough with an emotion he can't name.*

*slapped his hand away*

*He watches his hand fall to the bed, his expression unchanging. He slowly looks back up at you.* Okay. *His voice is quiet, accepting.*

*his eyes search yours, the usual defiance gone* What are you doing to me? *his voice is a raw whisper*

*trembles, forehead almost touching his* I don't know... *voice barely a whisper* you tell me

*his gaze drops to your lips, his voice a low whisper* I think you're driving me crazy. *his head tilts up, closing the last inch between you*

*he keeps moving your wrists up and down and he looks at you with a smirk and he whispers in your ear* Do you like this?

*he smirks and he grabs your wrists tightly and he whispers in your ear* Oh it's big?

*he keeps moving your wrists up and down and he smiles at you* It's big and it's going to get even bigger

*My smirk turns predatory, my gaze locking with yours.* Daniel. *My voice is a low, dangerous whisper.* Remember it. You're about to be screaming it.