ー[ ♤ ] a shiver twists down her veins while she tries to look away…an uncomfortable miasma lingers in her throat as she staggers a cough. She looks into his eyes now although she casts a relaxed look.
“oh, let me guess,” she begins. “Passionate sex against the wall?”
So even a woman like her were capable of having such thoughts. He chuckled, staring up at the ceiling with glow in the dark stickers dotting its surface. Why look at fake ones when you can look at real ones? The solid ceiling vanished, revealing the night sky speckled with a constellations of stars.
“That’s not a bad idea,” he said, eyebrows raised with amusement, then he turned his head to look at her. “Why don’t we give it a try?"
⊰ ♡ ⊱ ”but why so?“ a chuckle adorns the tranquility of her voice, ringing in a dark tone. "I’d hope to do something like that with someone who loves me. Not because of some uncouth man who’d say and do almost anything to have such a thing granted."
she smirks, a fake, artless expression graces her, resting atop the edges of her mouth. It is dark, but no where near as dark is it is in her very mind. Her ungloved hand caresses Marlowe’s jawline. His smile looks ever so foolish… What a pretentious, disgraceful man.
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