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You walk tentatively towards him. You try to quiet your fan as it is fanning furiously from your nervousness.
The time is now for a round of amusing repartee or at least a greeting.
He turns towards you when you touch his arm and says...
He turns towards you when you touch his arm and says...
My dear, would you like to join me for a walk to view our prized roses in the conservatory?
His eyes look into yours with such longing. You feel a little dizzy but excited.
His eyes look into yours with such longing. You feel a little dizzy but excited.
Irresistible, is he.
How does one man embody so much romance?
However, you noticed a flash of unnaturally sharp incisors when he spoke to you.
How do you answer his proposal?
How do you answer his proposal?
*source of Darcy