allergic to the fur. made his eyes water to no end. he couldn’t be bothered with all the mayhem that came with caring for an animal.
far too much hassle for a working man like him.
“ah, good dog. hm? what a well behaved puppy you are.” wesker coo’d ever so gently, patting the inner expanse of his taut thigh muscle and curled a lone index finger inward.
“i suppose i’d better find you a collar. it’d suit you well.” wesker chuckled to himself, watching as you crawled toward him. your knees and palms dusted pink from the harshness of the floor beneath you.
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