The eyes never wavers from the dark orbs of the boy, a hand held out in front of @starsdazes. “No, come with me? Elie will treat you good.”

“Dear, oh, my Dear Sonya.” Her voice chanted the poem of longing, tinge with nothing but gentleness. “How I've missed that breathe of yours, the steady pulse in your wrist, the warmth of your blood...” “Say, @starsdazes, do you miss me as much? Declare your heart's saying.”

... A tiny spark of amusement lit up beneath the void, painting it with slight tint of red. She brought her face an inch closer and all of sudden, all malice is gone. Her face buried on @starsdazes's shoulder, whimpering as she held her tight in her embrace. "Fool. I missed you"

... The fingers used to play with the strands of hair now dragged along the edge of your jaw until it lands on your chin, tilting it upwards. Fear met with an endless void. A smile cracked faintly upon her face. "But mercy? Oh, Dear, a bad student shall be punished." ...

️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️

️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️

️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️

️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️

️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️

️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️

️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️

️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️

️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️

️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️

Her eyes lolled back both in dizziness and pleasure, fingers latching themselves onto the strands of the dark locks to grip. “Mmh~♡” Encouraging the older to do more; Samui doesn't hold back herself to circle her legs around @C05Kuraba's waist. “This pet wants you, though.”

Yet she was smiling, ear to ear, even when the arms of the stronger figure manhandled her onto the cold surface of the table. Not bothering to get rid of those fingers on her neck when on the next second Kuraba transfered the exact air she needed through his lips.

“Strip yourself bare, if you dare.” It was not a command like her everyday way, this time; it was a request from the humbled one. Her fingers gripped at @C05Kuraba's shirt, baring the neckline to his view, “And I shall handle you in every way possible.”

She draws a breath, heavy one, eyes fixated on the darkened orbs of the taller man. The corner of her lips trembled—it was the urge to smile, to whisper the word ‘Pretty’ against his lips. But all she chould do was nod.

— And acting like one, she took that loving hand into her palm and kissed it. Every juncture, on each knuckles, the fingertips. Praisings chanted loudly in her head, a prayer to devote one's soul into his mercy. “All of me; in exchange for a taste of you, @D03Asahi.”

“Show me the face of a winner, who won the biggest prize of lottery,” she lets her finger ghosted the line of @C05Kuraba's nape, down towards his back. And then she shrugged; “you were always losing, that turned me on. But I want to know your winning face.”