the baffled king composing hallelujah
On the contrary - Ronin will happily pay for the VIP treatment in this sudden mud bath he finds himself in, fingers playfully drawing pictures on Remi’s shirt and his skin in sludge. ”You realise we have the same initials, right? Maybe our middle names are the only thing that can differentiate us,” he says with a shrug. ”Damn, we should have double-barrelled it. Then we really could have been R.A.Ts.” He grins, shifting to get himself up on his elbows and gaze across at the other man.
”Luckily for you, you can rethink your plans anyway. I was given the illustrious middle name of Arthur, after my father. I abandoned it as a youth for the reasons already outlined above, but just for you, you can have it back. Right here.” He slaps Remi’s ass, his grin utterly shit-eating.
”Luckily for you, you can rethink your plans anyway. I was given the illustrious middle name of Arthur, after my father. I abandoned it as a youth for the reasons already outlined above, but just for you, you can have it back. Right here.” He slaps Remi’s ass, his grin utterly shit-eating.
