Moan! (From masculine Dollhouse, dolled up in royalty, of course)
Send me “Moan” and I’ll generate a number!Twenty-One: Your muse blindfolds mine@divinitemptation
Mei-Rin was really hesitant about it all. They had just met, after all, and she knew almost nothing about the man before her. Only that he was someone whose social status was much higher than hers. And that meant two things: she should never touch him, but at the same time, she had to listen to him. To obey his words.
That was why she could not refuse now.
Blushing deeply, she glanced up at the other, handing him a piece of a ribbon she possessed. Her hand trembled a bit, for she had no idea what he had planned for her.
“Will... will it suffice, sir?” she asked.









