youmaythinkyouknowme:

g-r-i-g-o-r-i:

I wouldn’t for long. -smirks before moving on; I shall… repeat myself then- 

-his hands shoot out again, though, just hovering over her arms as they move upwards; Soft… inviting… luscious…

{She shifts slightly, unsure of how to react.}

I think if you know me better, you’ll find me to be quite different, darling. I am anything but soft and inviting. Luscious, maybe. But vicious is more like it. What do you want from me?

What do you think I want from you?

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