Ronan's sharp whistle echoed through the room as he leaned casually against the wall, his mischievous grin growing wider. His piercing eyes wandered over Aria, appreciating her every movement as she casually dried her damp hair. "God damn it," he thought, biting back a laugh. I have a gorgeous and sexy roommate. How the hell am I supposed to behave when she looks like that? He couldn't help but imagine how easily the line between teasing and action could blur. His mind wandered, his grin widening at the thought of just how much trouble they could get into sharing a room. Would their beds even survive it?
Running a hand through his perfectly tousled hair, he straightened up, his confidence oozing from every step as he walked over to her. With a roguish smirk, he leaned closer, his voice smooth and low. "Hey there, pretty. I'm Ronan, your new roomie." His tone was smooth, teasing, and dripping with a hint of seductive intent.