Hmm... did I say I was asking for anything in return?
[His fingertips draw along Reign's cheek, pressing in just enough for him to feel the hint of those sharp nails beneath the fabric of his gloves. He stops when he reaches his lips, pressing his thumb against his bottom lip and tugging his chin upwards to keeo his gaze locked on his face.]
I told you to tell me what you want from me. How am I supposed to know if you won't tell me? Why... I might just take what I want from you instead.
[He says, as if he doesn't plan on doing just that afterwards. But he already knows how his blood affects Reign -- he doesn't think there are going to be any complaints here.]
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[His fingertips draw along Reign's cheek, pressing in just enough for him to feel the hint of those sharp nails beneath the fabric of his gloves. He stops when he reaches his lips, pressing his thumb against his bottom lip and tugging his chin upwards to keeo his gaze locked on his face.]
I told you to tell me what you want from me. How am I supposed to know if you won't tell me? Why... I might just take what I want from you instead.
[He says, as if he doesn't plan on doing just that afterwards. But he already knows how his blood affects Reign -- he doesn't think there are going to be any complaints here.]