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"Well hello, gorgeous. Anything you need from me?"

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thewhiphandofthemaster toreoutmygrace qwynncrimson drinkingearlgreyinthetimevortex
"Well hello, gorgeous. Anything you need from me?"
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"Alright man, can I help ye?" Glen said brightly to the man that had just sauntered into the bar.
The prospect of another day serving overpriced coffee to hipster teens and businessmen who tended to scowl at her just filled Francie with dread. She tried to tell herself it was for her tuition fees, but she still couldn't face being bored again. She'd heard of a man, The Man. She wasn't interested in what he did for a living, but she knew he had important clients... She'd read about them in the newspapers, and anyone who had important clients needed assistants.
Now, she wasn't sure if he'd be interested, but she had to try. She found where he was and rang the doorbell, wishing that something, just something, could be interesting enough to fill the void.
Sherlock turned his gaze toward the man standing in his doorway. Hollowing his cheeks reflexively, he averted his sights as he swallowed; his pallid neck tensing. "I hardly thought you would come here," he murmured.
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I’m… not quite sure how to react to that.
[He’s surprised and intrigued. He’s also trying to weigh his options of how much he’ll get punished if he tries to make a move on Ian.]
can you become submissive, Lucien?
“Yes, Jim occasionally manages to make me submissive, so does Ian….However it’s my own personal choice, I would never be broken that way. I am not an idiot however if someone is going to torture and me stop torturing me if I submit, I sometimes swallow my pride and do it.”
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You are my;; [x] Acquaintance [] Friend [] Stranger [] Boyfriend/Girlfriend [] Love Interest [] Best Friend [] Enemy [] Nemesis [x] Other - ‘Master’
I think you’re;; [] Ugly [] Ok [xxxxxxxxx] Pretty [xxxxxxxxx] Beautiful [xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx] Gorgeous [xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx] Sexy [xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx] Hot
We should;; [x] Fight [xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx] Fuck [xxxxxxxxxxxxxx] Kiss [] Make love [x] Text [] Watch films
I;; [] Like You [x] Hate You [] Love You [x] Think you’re …annoying and pushy.
I secretly;; [] Hate You [] Love You [x] Like You [] Dislike You [x] Think You’re …good at what you do.
Should you reblog this? [x] Yes [] No
♥
Quent moved forward, running a finger down the side of his Master’s face. “This might be forward, but I have to do this,” he warned before leaning forward and carefully planting a light, reverent kiss on Ian’s cheek. He immediately withdrew afterward. “It’s hard for me to not show affection toward someone I view as a lover,” he confessed as he pulled his gaze down to the floor to wait for a punishment.