[Now that gets him to release a little exhale with a sound not unlike the start of a laugh. She's warm. His hands tickle upward, brushing against the base of her neck.]
Of course. All they see is red eyes in the dark. So...you think they're like dusk? Most would say my gaze is like hell.
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Of course. All they see is red eyes in the dark. So...you think they're like dusk? Most would say my gaze is like hell.