"And you are?" Benjamin asked, his voice low and menacing, his words dripping with sinister intent.
He took a step closer, his eyes fixed on the girl's body, his gaze scrutinizing every curve and contour. 'Hmm, she's not an A-game, but a B+... not bad!' he thought to himself, his mind working overtime to calculate his next move.
The girl looked up, her eyes wide with surprise, her face pale with fear and… was that joy? "S... Shania," she stammered, her voice barely audible.
Benjamin's eyes lit up with excitement as he gazed at Shania, thinking of position would suit her. "Awwnn, isn't that really... connecting?" he purred, his voice dripping with sarcasm.
He reached out and picked up a few tendrils of her hair, playing with them like he was stuck on them.
Shania's breath quickened as Benjamin's face drew closer, his hot breath on her skin making her shiver.