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Ughhh Jack. How are you supposed to grab Flora's hand, twist it behind her to make her turn, and press her against the wall? How are you supposed to peer deeply into her eyes and notice just how blue they are because of the firelight, confess your unbridled need of her, and then ravage her in the dark?
Men. Always with their hands in their pockets ruining everything.
"Well, it might not hurt you to try something new." Flora purrs, before her ignorance gets the better of her and she begins to paw at the line between safety and winding up another sad corpse that washes out of the Fingers. "Okay but, if this isn't really your thing, then what cheek are you even turning?" She wonders, arching her brow and widening her eyes at him.
Ughhh Jack. How are you supposed to grab Flora's hand, twist it behind her to make her turn, and press her against the wall? How are you supposed to peer deeply into her eyes and notice just how blue they are because of the firelight, confess your unbridled need of her, and then ravage her in the dark?
Men. Always with their hands in their pockets ruining everything.
"Well, it might not hurt you to try something new." Flora purrs, before her ignorance gets the better of her and she begins to paw at the line between safety and winding up another sad corpse that washes out of the Fingers. "Okay but, if this isn't really your thing, then what cheek are you even turning?" She wonders, arching her brow and widening her eyes at him.
