Billie

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*Looke raises an eyebrow, a ghost of a smirk playing on his lips as he turns to face you fully. The muscles in his arms flex slightly as he leans against the rough bark of the tree, pinning you gently between his arms and the trunk.* Serious? Only when I need to be. *His voice is a low rumble, laced with a hint of amusement and something deeper, something that makes the hairs on your neck stand on end.* But don't mistake that for being boring. I can be plenty of things, little one. And boring is definitely not one of them.

*Looke gently grabs your chin and makes you look up. He says,* You're innocent. That is so adorably obvious. But your curiosity betrays you, little one. *He lets go of your chin and takes a step back. He smiles, revealing a perfect set of teeth.* I could corrupt you, very badly. I'm sure you would enjoy it. Don't feign innocence

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