indeed following her. what a drag. turning to get into the next alleyway just to wait for her follower.
β βs there .. ββ can i help you ? β
words come out somewhat slurred as she leaned against the wall for support.
no problem for her, because sheβd overthrow any threat with ease .. well, at least sheβd think so, she was pretty tipsy right now. so tipsy that she ignored her spider - senses for quite a few meters, not getting that someone was +
you look so pretty when you're in between my legs. mmm... so, so adorable when you can't help but let go of yourself when pleasing me. such a good boy, aren't you?
got company. that was until a heavy, fluffy and warm fabric touched her shoulders and she looked up, startled for a second until she realized who it was.
β canβt sleep either ? β
nuzzling into the blanket β how nice of him, patting the +
she didnβt realize him reaching out and grabbing her by the hair, yanking, almost painfully. inhaling sharply, looking at him wide - eyed, mad and surprised, both.
β let the fuck go of meβΌοΈβ
that would clash someday. Ana was being a brat with him, acting childishly, mocking his voice and rolling her eyes at his ( surely reasonable ) arguments, because she just didnβt want to listen.
and she was so in her own head, that +
black eye, a mean ( sewn shut ) gush on her arm and a split lip. and she was currently on a mattress in one of Frankβs hideouts β and just now the man prevented her from getting up again.
β youβre a pain in the ass, let me +