I’m getting a shocking sense of dejavu, and I honestly have no idea what to say right now. Mhm, of course you wouldn’t. I forgot sweet little Char does no wrong. What makes you so sure I won’t go against your wishes? You sure do love to talk about my body, something you’d like to share? Coming from the girl who will most likely dress me up in some tiny cloth and call me ‘Tarzan’. But I bet you would make an exquisite maid. Put on one of those short black and white dresses, try out some of your French, remind me how dirty I am. I can already tell this Halloween will be the best one yet. Alright, we can make this a game if you’d like. I always loved the feel of you shivering when I touched you, the way you’d bite down on my lower lip whenever I’d reach your collarbone. Oh, and let’s not forget my reactions to you, you little minx. You always knew just how to nip at my neck. It got me hot and bothered every damn time, and you knew it.
My conscience is both a blessing and a curse, because it truly does prevent me from solving all of my problems with my fists. I do not! I’m quite confident in myself, there’s nothing to criticize. And even if I know I’m wrong, I’m not about to say it. Oh, that’s just sick, Charlotte Rose. You shouldn’t have any problem resisting me—human or not. Vous me conduisez fou, ma chérie. Il est difficile d’arrêter autour de vous. I don’t know, is it?
And as I've already said, I may just like you most when you're at a lose for words. It's cute. Of course not, I wouldn't even dream of it. Obviously I can't be sure, you have a habit of doing things simply because I'd prefer if you didn't. Just uh, keep in mind what you can get out of a night spent with me, in a costume of your choice, and decide if that's worth giving up. Nothing I'd give you the satisfaction of hearing aloud. Nice try, though. I respect you a little more than that! If I'm going to see you that bare I'd rather it be because it was your choice, not mine. Oh, you think so? It's been a while and it would be my pleasure to send you that reminder. Personally I think I'd like to take you up on the cop thing. But not for me, oh no. You, as Officer Bell. You know, in that case I don't think I'd mind being patted down so much. Yes, I did. I knew by the look in your eye and the bite of your lip exactly what I was doing. Don't pretend I'm the only one who teased. I lost count of how many times you'd whisper something not-so-innocent in my ear when we were in public, because you knew I couldn't do a damn thing. Or how about all those "accidental" touches in school, you wanna talk about those?
It's kept you out of a hell of a lot of trouble, so I'm grateful for it even if you aren't. Alright, whatever you need to say to make yourself feel better. You don't have to say so, I can tell without. I'm just saying! I thought we discussed this before-- you, Landon Alexander Bell, do not make these things easy on me. Franchement, si vous ne vous arrêtez pas, je peux juste tomber en amour. Et nous ne voulons pas, non? Landon, please. Find it in your heart to cut me some slack for once in your life.













