Sep 26, 2017
❝ you’re sick! stop laughing! stop laughing, you sick son of a bitch! ❞
She laughed harder, in earnest, because the command touched her with amusement. Sometimes, the screaming got agitating. Crimson glinted in the light, and the pearly whites of her teeth showed brilliantly.
“That’s cute. Maybe you’re worth keeping around for a little longer. Keep talking. It’ll make me more enthusiastic.”