"Well, [๐๐๐๐๐๐], what're yew waitin' for?
Ye' jus' gonna stand there with yer' dick in yer' pants or are ye gettin' undressed as well?"
@salvagingdesire The last thing she'd do is decline him that kiss, and as such she delights in the embrace, tip-toes leveraged to allow her to meet his lean.
"That's wha'cha get fer' sayin 'nah, keep 'em luv' when I asked if ya wanted me to trim 'em." She'd say, giving a shrug of her shoulders -
A low laugh slips out of her before she adopts some of that typical smugness of her own, lips curling into a wry grin.
"Jus' the same they'd be thinkin' about you, ye big brute.
'Look at 'im!' They'd say, 'Oogh I bet 'e's a savage'.
I might be able to heal 'em just fine but -
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Smug --โโ He's got that cocky glint in his remaining eye, scanning her with its constant, golden stare. Biting the inside of his bottom lip ...
โ Our queen's such a ๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฟ๐ป๐ฎ๐น beast ... what'll the people think! โ
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