Irene's The Cupid

Ears and Tail

I argued with Laurance about pulling my tail and biting gently on my ears, but he kept on using excuses to pull or bite more. Like:
"But you're tail is so long, and looks soft."
"Can't I flirt buy doing those?"
Or:
"But you're my lady....I simply must love you right."
I was getting so agervated that he wasn't letting go of my tail! He just kept pulling harder each time I try to break free. I finally give up and let Laurance twirl/unfurl/curl/pull my tail, yes, he was doing all of those. I finally chose to push him away when he started to pull harder.
"Aphmau.....why don't you love me? I'm probably perfect for you."
"Probably because you romantically pursuade me, you pull my tail, call me 'gorgeous', 'beautiful', and 'lovely'."
He held my hand and lead me on into the forest.
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"Now.....we're alone, my princess."
'His princess'? What?!
"Laurance! I'm not sure what you're doing, but I know it's not good!"
He squeezes me tight again, and I was pinned to a tree with Laurance grinning devilishly and handsome.
"Kiss me, my princess. You won't regret it."
"Okay! One, I'm not your princess. Two, LET. ME. GO. Three, I will probably never kiss you-"
Laurance drew closer and our eyes were gazing at each others. His cold, blue eyes were sparking and made me feel shivers down my back.