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ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ᴛʜɪꜱ ɪꜱ ᴍʏ ᴛᴇʀʀɪᴛᴏʀʏ. ꜱᴘᴇʟʟꜱ, ʜᴏᴄᴜꜱ ᴘᴏᴄᴜꜱ, ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴꜱ.

well… since it’s Zee asking… he’ll give her a demonstration. just between them.

Seductive Sunday? Sorry, no audience for that. Use your imagination.

[ relatively hands-off bandwagon since i’ve been too depressed lately to do an actual one. ]

he certainly wouldn’t be opposed. though if he’s being honest, it’s already improved just by seeing her.

Morning. He slept terribly, thanks for asking.

" You don't even know how much I missed ya. I haven't seen you since Christmas! " Harley already held Zee in tight embrace. She's maybe overreacting, but she thought something bad happened... And she can't lose more friends than she already did.

his hands rest atop hers, leaning back into the embrace. “ well, this is a surprise. ” tilting his head, a kiss is pressed to her temple. “ won’t catch me complaining, though. ”

-night wrapped up, instead of an escort awaiting her out front, there stood Tim. Dressed sharp, his car’s passenger side awaiting her. “Dazzling as ever,” he complimented, gesturing for her to hop in. “I say you deserve dinner for that performance. My treat.”

“ I’ll follow you anywhere ~ . “ A small wink as she’s led along , glancing up and down at the girl’s outfit the whole time .

“How about we discuss it over dinner I can order us some pizza along with a cup of drinks?”

Popping in. Who missed him?