eduardo.
Although features softened with her initial request, tension was quick to take over: teeth grinding, brows brought together. How suspicion had drifted towards himself, he wasn’t sure, but the how’s and why’s didn’t matter now. Fingers found themselves wrapped around the younger’s upper arm, Ed closing the space between them for a moment. ❛ Get inside. ❜ The male ordered, voice colder than before.
unlike prior situations, her body stiffs as soon as he touches her. it’s not out of fear, but she is ALERT. his current demeanor is one, she guesses, those who do not get to see the light of day only know----- callous, distant; those who have never gotten to experience how safe his arms can feel. ‘ let go of me. ’ words come out through gritted teeth, and she yanks her arm away from him. lorelai stands her ground, but by barely moving an inch, she silently agrees to---- well, whatever his plan is. all she knows is that she’s not going home without answers.












