You grabbed Dorian by the arm and pulled him into the library. You were really pissed off, Dorian always thought you look hot when you were mad. "You wanna tell me what's going on Dorian? Tell me the truth and don't you dare lie to me! Talk!" You demanded. "Is this about Mina?" He asked. "No!" You hissed, slapping him across the face. "Tell me the truth!!! Why did you fail this time?!! Talk damn it!!!" You hissed. Dorian could tell you were really pissed off and that you weren't faking it. "Alright fine y/n, I don't know what to say or think, or even what to do, especially when it comes to a mission. You're all I think about." He said, a bit of anger in his tone. "I'm a distraction to you? Is that it? Cause I can leave right now."
"You are an addiction, and all I know..." he backed you up, pinning you to the bookshelves. "Is that right now I want to throw you onto my bed, pin you down while I rip off your clothes and kiss every square inch of your body. And I don't care if the others have to hear you screaming my name as I make you mine." He growled. Before he could do anything else he heard quartermain calling him "Dorian! Come at once!" He ordered. Dorian sighed. "I will finish this later." He growled. You watched as he let go of you and walked away. Knowing he was going to make you his the next time you were both alone.
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Stuart Townsend Imagines/Preferences
FanfictionSome imagines and preferences about Irish Actor Stuart Townsend, who is well known for bringing the character Lestat de Lioncourt to life in the 2002 film Queen of the Damned based on Anne Rice's book of the same name. These are some imagines/prefer...
