"No, I can't, and you shouldn't either or else you'll be tempted. Some of us have gotta deal with your shitty salary, you know. Since you sure ain't worried," he plays off the gruff note of his voice as irritation rather than the heat that coils beneath her fingers on his chest.
That fire in her eyes doesn't help matters either. Real anger as well as a flare of desire in his belly bursts to the surface, heat concentrated around the nape of his neck, overhyped in the heat of his palm around her wrist, which he wrenches back.
"Fuck off. Good luck finding someone who can take you on one on one without crying....face it, the pussies around here can't deal with you so you gravitate towards someone different. Always have."
He leans in close, nose to nose with her, until their lips touch
(just a spark through his veins)
"Admit it. I'm it for you. Because that little boy scout can't take it, can he?"
His fingers close around her own which hold the dildo.
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28/7/15 07:48 (UTC)That fire in her eyes doesn't help matters either. Real anger as well as a flare of desire in his belly bursts to the surface, heat concentrated around the nape of his neck, overhyped in the heat of his palm around her wrist, which he wrenches back.
"Fuck off. Good luck finding someone who can take you on one on one without crying....face it, the pussies around here can't deal with you so you gravitate towards someone different. Always have."
He leans in close, nose to nose with her, until their lips touch
(just a spark through his veins)
"Admit it. I'm it for you. Because that little boy scout can't take it, can he?"
His fingers close around her own which hold the dildo.