Aug 22, 2014
"You need my what?" [hey, hope you don't mind lol]
[I do not mind at all! I encourage it! Abuse my askbox with memes!]
Mitchell stared at you with a stern look. His gaze was piercing.
“I need your shirt. Take it off now.” He said. “Just do what I say.” He growled at you. He was obviously aggravated and getting closer and closer to being angry with you. He was just standing there glaring down at you, expectantly waiting.