@BestBoopingEver The choker is way too fashionable to snap. That being said, Coco isn’t going to hold back. She’ll mark every last inch of her throat, even if the spittle gets all over that cute shirt of hers.
See, I’m the total opposite of this, where I’ll write the long ass story, create the bonds, and get everything ready for the perfect lewd, and then blue ball myself for weeks for no fucking reason.
Coco knew from the first look that she and Emerald would get along great.
Being that her top hobbies are fashion, brewing coffee, and fucking like chastity hating baboons.
“Only cause I never tried to kill you, before. And if you keep directing the bitchiness at me, you’re gonna realize the difference.”
Another adjustment of the glasses, allowing her to peer over the lenses.
“Clear?”
“And I assure you, my first impression wasn’t negative. If you were a bad person, you’d likely run from me as I attempted to choke you out.”
Coco adjusted how the shades rested on her nose before stepping forward.
“Besides, no one who’s real bad would dress that nice.”