[His eyes are half lidded and the touch to his head is so soothing. Maybe he should cool off, put his guard back up. They fucked and it was a good time. Being guarded will mean he can stay objective.
It's too late. Far too late. He's in Mr. Orange's clutches just as much as Mr Orange is in his arms.]
Do you have a story for me too?
[His lips move close to his ear brushing on hair.]
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[His eyes are half lidded and the touch to his head is so soothing. Maybe he should cool off, put his guard back up. They fucked and it was a good time. Being guarded will mean he can stay objective.
It's too late. Far too late. He's in Mr. Orange's clutches just as much as Mr Orange is in his arms.]
Do you have a story for me too?
[His lips move close to his ear brushing on hair.]
Was she an angel or a bitch? ...both?