dorian
He'll wrap you in his arms
Tell you that you've been a good boy
Tell you that you've been a good boy
"If only they had a choice." He echoes with a conspiratorial tone.
The air seems charged with a peculiar tension just then, and Dorian, ever the maestro of control, allows a trace of it to linger in his touch. The fleeting flutter of Dahlia's breath does not escape his notice, going so far as to elicit an unapproved twitching at the corner of his mouth. As her fingertips begin to slip away, Dorian tightens his grip ever so slightly, a silent reminder that she has not been dismissed.
"Ah, my dear, as much as I'd love to prolong the pleasure, I'm afraid my stay is brief tonight. However, I do come bearing gifts.." His tone is playful as he gently releases her hand, his fingers lingering for a moment longer than necessary. With a graceful gesture, he nods toward the bag. "A little something to make your time with the Koa boy a bit more exciting."
Second Skin | A bodysuit that when worn can resemble any type and style of clothing.
The air seems charged with a peculiar tension just then, and Dorian, ever the maestro of control, allows a trace of it to linger in his touch. The fleeting flutter of Dahlia's breath does not escape his notice, going so far as to elicit an unapproved twitching at the corner of his mouth. As her fingertips begin to slip away, Dorian tightens his grip ever so slightly, a silent reminder that she has not been dismissed.
"Ah, my dear, as much as I'd love to prolong the pleasure, I'm afraid my stay is brief tonight. However, I do come bearing gifts.." His tone is playful as he gently releases her hand, his fingers lingering for a moment longer than necessary. With a graceful gesture, he nods toward the bag. "A little something to make your time with the Koa boy a bit more exciting."
Second Skin | A bodysuit that when worn can resemble any type and style of clothing.
He'll rekindle all the dreams
It took you a lifetime to destroy
It took you a lifetime to destroy
