Seeming to slip from the shadows like a silent specter Victor slowly strolled from the mouth of the hallway. His dark eyes landing on the curvy blonde set at the bases kitchen table with a curious stare. At first glance the look in his eyes would easily be mistaken for the same flirtatious stare many spies had. Even the faint smirk on his lips selling that lie as he moved toward the fridge with the goal to give this new face a more thorough analysis. For now playing the facade of sinful spook to his advantage until he was able to know more about his next possible toy. Flashing her a particularly practiced handsome smile that followed the tracing of his eyes over her again; this time wanting her to see the admiring stare. “Are jeou new, cheri? I don’t believe we’ve met.” Playing out that mask of sinful stud that would do his twin justice if he were here in his place. Having seen his brother spew out this lust dripping filth a million times before to win over a bed mate; using it now in a similar fashion that would suit a spider better.
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