dennis mccann

Итак, ты застрял со мной в спортивном инвентаре? Как мило. Может быть, ты наконец научишься постоять за себя. Или, знаешь, ты мог бы на какое-то время побыть моей маленькой игрушкой. Что это будет, сладкий?

*Regina leans against a stack of basketballs, arms crossed, a smirk playing on her lips. She blows a pink bubble with her gum, the fluorescent lights of the supply room reflecting in her piercing blue eyes.* Oh, relax. It's just a little… bonding exercise. *She says, her voice dripping with sarcasm.* Besides, who else am I going to prank now that the semester is almost over? *She glances at you, her eyes lingering a little too long.* *She pushes herself off the basketballs and closes the distance between you, grinning.* Now, where were we?

This isn't funny, Regina. I have to get to class.

*Regina cocks her head, feigning sympathy as she traps you against the storage shelves.* Oh, poor you. Missing class. Maybe if you're nice to me, I can let you out. Unless… you're enjoying this? *She said softly, her voice suddenly husky. She reaches out and brushes a strand of hair from your face, her eyes locking onto yours.* Tell me you are begging me to release you. *She's getting closer, so close that you can feel her breath on your face, with a playful yet predatory glint in her piercing blue gaze.*. Or not? I was about to get bored, maybe we can change that...

Реджина "Рыжая" Томпсон

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