❝ like wheel . gotcha . ❞she winks over her shoulder , because oh , she knows he would FOLLOW HER anywhere . like to this dark room , to a dimly lit corner , to her guiding his one hand to her THROAT .❝ it’s rosie . like petal .❞
BARELY HAS A moment to mumble PRETTY NAME ‘fore he’s leaning forward , pressing lips to hers , one hand on the curve of her hip , other resting ‘cross her throat : gentle , not TOO much force ! pulls away after a moment , bit breathless , grin spreading cross features . ❛ now , tell me , what’s a nice girl like you doing in a place like this ? ❜