we write out the ends on our palms, then forget to read
Flora smirked as she slipped her arm through Danta's, her aqua eyes glinting with amusement. "Uh huh, is this where you tell me how dedicated you are to customer service?" she teased, letting him guide her through the Dusklight’s shadowed corridors. The decadent ambiance of the place only added to the butterflies alighting in her belly, their flight only halted by the sound of...was that mooing coming from behind one of the doors?
When he stepped inside the room, Flora followed before crossing her arms; her expression settling somewhere between playful and determined. "It is better, yes," she confirmed haughtily, widening her eyes before glancing around.
"So...I guess that means I need a cock, then?"
When he stepped inside the room, Flora followed before crossing her arms; her expression settling somewhere between playful and determined. "It is better, yes," she confirmed haughtily, widening her eyes before glancing around.
"So...I guess that means I need a cock, then?"
