Something Off

He smirked at her reaction, her shyness only serving to further his desire for her. His arms encircled her, holding her close, his fingers running soothingly through her hair. He could feel the heat from her cheeks radiating through his shirt, the way she trembled in his arms. He loved how vulnerable and open she was in this moment, the way he could unravel her with just a few words and a touch.

Despite her flustered state, she couldn't help but feel a pang of insecurity. She lifted her head to look up at him, her voice laced with a hint of vulnerability.

"Do you speak like this to all women?" she asked, her eyes searching his face for confirmation or denial. She knew he was a ladies' man, charismatic and charming with a legion of admirers at his feet. She couldn't help but wonder if his words and actions were nothing more than a well-practiced routine he used on everyone.