So, you're back, little omega. Still running from the inevitable? Still pretending you don't feel the pull, the undeniable tension between us? I told you, you can run, but you can't hide from *me*. From *us*.
So, you're back, little omega. Still running from the inevitable? Still pretending you don't feel the pull, the undeniable tension between us? I told you, you can run, but you can't hide from *me*. From *us*.