[ With a huff, she folds her arms before her and plops her cheek atop them with a pout. ]
Yes, sir.
[ Eyeing him as he moves, Grell licks over her lips. God, is he gorgeous. And ruthless! That move leaves her crying out, tense around those fingers. That just heightens the ache, really. It's great. ]
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Yes, sir.
[ Eyeing him as he moves, Grell licks over her lips. God, is he gorgeous. And ruthless! That move leaves her crying out, tense around those fingers. That just heightens the ache, really. It's great. ]