Jun 20, 2017
a deep sigh fills the room , echoing over the lounge music . ❝ daddy didn’t teach you to KNOCK ? ❞ grace removes her hands from her companion , ushers the blonde towards the door . knotting the silk tie to her robe , she leans against the frame , and coolly stares down her nose at the intruder . ❝ speak up or get out , fairchild , i don’t have all day . ❞ ( she does , it’s remarkably transparent in the drinks littering her kitchen island , the casual state of undress ) .
@mortaled / starter call .