i've hidden all my fears in a book for only my eyes to see
"Bite down on?" Remi repeats sounding horrified. Indeed, he hisses in a breath of surprise, fluttering his lashes down at Ronin. "Why ever would you need to bite down on something like a book? In bed no less?" Honestly, Remi could only think of several dozen reasons why the Huntsman might need such a thing, and each and everyone one of them served only to encourage the growing tightness in his pants.
Clearing his throat and letting his book all but fall out of his fingers (where it dropped harmlessly back onto the table), Remi then plunged both hands into Ronin's hair as if he were a cat in need of fuss. "How is the relicing going in Stormbreak?" He asks distractedly as his fingers mark out jagged circles against Ronin's skull.
Clearing his throat and letting his book all but fall out of his fingers (where it dropped harmlessly back onto the table), Remi then plunged both hands into Ronin's hair as if he were a cat in need of fuss. "How is the relicing going in Stormbreak?" He asks distractedly as his fingers mark out jagged circles against Ronin's skull.
THE
ALCHEMIST
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.