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vitiosuscoercitor replied to your post: Oky but I actually really love the idea of Reggie...
was that necessary B(
Yes B))
“fuck’s sake, what’s your problem?”
The bitterness of his tone never failed to catch her by surprise, causing her to reel away, gaze immediately dropping to the floor.Submission. Something that was not all too rare when it came to being around Stoddard. She had learnt to fear him, and was not ready to try and test him again after he’d left her for dead.
Shuffling back, her hands anxiously picked at her wrists, fingers trailing pale scars as she tried to settle her ragged breathing. Sarah should have just let Reggie handle it. Shouldn’t have insisted on trying to make amends. Not with a man that would happily watch her final breath leave her body as he knelt over her.Grimacing at the thought, she slowly looked up to meet his gaze.
“N-nothin’, nothin’s wrong… Please, I haven’t done anything wrong.” Don’t hurt me.
"Would be a shame if someone were to suddenly grab it." Someone like him at this very moment, for example.
Once again, his warning goes on deaf ears, giving a blind bat with his hand to keep the other away with an angry huff. “Stoddard I swear to whatever god is watching I will kick your ass if you grab my ass again--”
"That's a nice ass you've got there."
Here they go again, Nick unable to stop from rolling his eyes. “Stoddard I swear--”
[Text --> Favourite Cuban]: Did you really manage to shove your gun that far into your pants or are you just happy to see me around again?
Note, coffee really hurts going through the nose.
{Text To: Pain in the Ass}: What the hell Stoddard! Don’t send me stuff like that, you almost killed me with my own coffee!
{Text To: Pain in the Ass}: And it IS my gun, for your information.