there were no hints of relenting. the blonde’s jaw was clenched, her gaze laced with vivid stubbornness. “please. come on!” she begged. “please.” twice. “please.” a third. “please, please, please, pleaseee.” she dragged the last syllable out with a huff.
galinda continued her pleadings, dramatically pulling on their sleeve with a theatrical sigh. “please?”
she did not wait for an answer this time. she grasped their shoulders, directing them towards her vanity.







