Ribbons
Acacia can’t help but giggle from her spot on his doorstep, incredibly indecent with nothing more that slim lines of satin decorating her most salacious parts. The guards at her back are trading wolf-like grins, only because they enjoyed her talents on the way to Gabriel’s home. But like any good toy, she’s ready to be played with once more, especially because Gabe is involved. How can she be any different when one as deeply kind and thoughtful as he is involved. “Hello, sir,” she murmurs, not even a little bit concerned as she steps across his threshold, already throwing her arms around him even though he hasn’t granted her permission - she’s missed him, hopefully that much is allowed. “I think I’m your present. I hope it doesn’t displease you.”
Even now, the familiar is loathe to do anything that makes the vampire less than happy.
