Nov 1, 2025
' nothing beats better than a good bath in the lake after tearing the guts of poor school boy.'
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' nothing beats better than a good bath in the lake after tearing the guts of poor school boy.'
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The stubble on his jaw caught the warm light as he exhaled sharply through his nose. There was nothing soft in him right now—just raw, protective instinct wrapped in Southern muscle and barely-leashed temper.He lifted his gaze slowly, voice low and rough like gravel under tires.
“You got two choices,” he said, the words slow and heavy with warning. “You walk away right now… or I make you.”His lips pressed into a grim line, fangs already itching beneath his gums.
“ wanna hear a secret?”
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' deep down i want what everyone wants.
to be loved. to be touched in different way than i used to. hook ups are okay but one day or another, you'll get bored or you'll get depressed.'
“ cher ami, is not very polite to have such an unwelcome attitude towards to me. don’t make me act violent on you.”
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“ i would be careful if i were you.
someone would think that you start to care about me.”
Mon Dieu, how deliciously alive he felt in this moment—heart hammering like a mortal’s, yet stronger, sharper, eternal.He tilted his head slightly, damp blond curls clinging to his temples and throat, a faint, wicked smile tugging at the corner of his blood-flecked mouth. One brow arched with elegant arrogance as he inhaled deeply, scenting fear, desire, and the unmistakable perfume of the night itself.
“Come now,” he murmured, voice velvet and venom, laced with that unmistakable French lilt. “Don’t be shy. I can hear your pulse racing… and I do so hate to be kept waiting.”
' I don't think there can be Valentine's day for me. Supergirl's has better things to do."