@FinestShct She would tilt her head . . But would give a smirk
“ Because you’re sweet . . Like a cupcake . . “
She would say . . Cupping Caitlyn’s cheek
“ perhaps you should fight people less often . . .”
arms folding across her chest , her frown is heavy as she stares upon those bruised and bloodied knuckles.
Without a word, the Commander took a hold on her hand and led her into her office.
"Good girl~"
Her lips found the base of her neck slowly trailing hers along her trail.