STEP ON ME | Lucifer
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MatureOngoing5m
Last published Sat, Jul 6, 2019
"ᴺᵒʷ, ʷʰᵃᵗ'ˢ ʸᵒᵘ ʳ ᵈᵉˢⁱʳᵉ, 𝕕𝕒𝕣𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕘 ?"
The golden skin on her throat bobbed unsteadily, her tongue molding the words like honey off her defensive teeth.
"...𝙎 𝙏𝙀𝙋 𝙊𝙉 𝙈𝙀,"
Silence molded the tension on her shoulders, it's weight crushing her form as his heated gaze stuck her like tac to the forest floor.
"ᴜʜ, ɪ ᴍᴇᴀɴ, ʷʰᵃᵗ -"
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