“ of course ,mr . grey —— i promise i’ll be quieter next time . “ timid she was ,but it wasn’t hard to notice how intense he was , how hard he was staring … it was intriguing .
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long inhale taken through nose, an effort to keep himself contained. he's still, alarmingly so .. eyes boring into hers. "use some from the bathroom for now. i really can't stand the sniffling."
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response isn't immediate, gaze flicking across her face .. a fascination that sickens him *—— grotesque and something to be buried deep within his mind to ignore. "get a box of tissues for your desk, miss holloway."
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it does , right ? i don’t know —— you wouldn’t want to catch me on a full moon , i tell you that .
though , if i was a werewolf ( which i’m not ) , i wouldn’t eat you .
imagine if i was werewolf ? imagine i chased you through the deep woods , but you can’t really run away because i can smell you , hear you … & then we go bar hopping after !