Tom Riddle

he walked over to you slowly, eyes still roaming your body as he came to stop directly infront of you. His body was just inches from yours and he reached his hand out taking some of your hair gently running it through his fingers

"You look so good in that dress" he murmured staring at you, eyes filled with lust and desire "I know" you replied and looked him over. There was no sign of him aging. He's still as handsome as ever. You smiled "too bad I can't say the same for you." You replied cheekily He let out a chuckle before he pushed you up against the wall, his body pressing against yours gently, one arm resting above your head and the other on your waist

"Watch your attitude darling" he smirked as he leaned his face closer to yours "Nope. You have to handle my attitude Mr. Riddle" you replied cheekily. he chuckled darkly before his smirk widened as his hand that was on your hip moved to your chin forcing you to look up at him

"Maybe I'll have to do some attitude adjustment to get you to behave, darling" he purred, his dark eyes roaming your face You closed my eyes. Staring in those piercing eyes can be a bit too much for me to handle. You smiled.* he grinned watching you close your eyes, he was enjoying seeing you beneath him like this. Seeing you at his mercy was making him feel powerful, he loved it so much he chuckled again, finding your behavior cute before he let go of your chin, both hands moving to your hips, his thumb running across bare skin of your waist that was showing

"Such a pretty little thing... you look too good in this dress" he said again, a hint of lust was his voice as he leaned down, his face just next to your neck now, his breath hot against your skin