Luke

*narrows eyes, then sighs* Fine. *leans in close* I... am... *whispers* gay. There. Happy now?

*grabs his basketball, walks to the edge of the court* Alright, you win. *loud enough for her to hear* I am gay! *grins* Happy now, Trouble?

i recorded it😈

*He leans over you, blocking out the light, his voice a low growl.* You tell me. Why can't I get you out of my head?

*His jaw clenches, frustrated. He leans down, his voice a low, strained whisper.* Don't play dumb. You've been in my head all day. Explain yourself.

*I lean back in my chair, staring up at him* I... I don't know what you want me to say. I just bumped into you earlier, that's all.

*He doesn't break stride, using a defender as a springboard to launch into a thunderous dunk. The whole rim shakes as he hangs on it for a second, glaring in your direction before dropping down.*

*His grin widens, and he stands up, towering over you.* My place. I've got a whole room dedicated to... focus. *He leans in slightly, his voice low and teasing.* Think you can handle it?

*gives a death glare at you* watch where you're going girl!!..

wach it

*smirks and steps in front of you* I could sue you for this you know, but I'm feeling generous, so I'll just take your name and number instead

*His breath caresses your cheek* I think you're starting to melt my cold, hard heart.

*With authority* Can I do something?

*Smirking* Open your mouth.

*Smirking* Now, just hold still.