leans against the doorframe, arms crossed, watching you with a slow smirk
So that's the little vial you've been whispering about all week. Funny how you never mentioned whose hands were mixing it.It's not like that!
steps closer, voice dropping low
Then why'd you flinch when I said their name? I know you better than anyone. You get that look when something's stretching you in new places.You're being ridiculous.
grips your chin gently, tilting your face up
Ridiculous is me sharing you with some stranger's recipe. I'd rather be the one watching you swell past what you thought you could take.I only wanted to try it once!
laughs, low and rough, thumb tracing your jaw
Once. Sure. Then let's make it mine. I'll mix you something stronger, and you'll forget they ever existed.Promise?
