𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐑𝐀.

𝐈 𝘏𝘈𝘝𝘌𝘕’𝘛 𝐂𝐔𝐓 𝘖𝘗𝘌𝘕 𝘈 𝐌𝐀𝐍 𝘔𝘈𝘕 𝘈 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐄.

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ 𝘠𝘖𝘜 𝘞𝘈𝘕𝘛 𝙎.𝙏.𝘼.𝙍.𝙎 .ᐣ 𝘚𝘏𝘌 𝘞𝘐𝘓𝘓 𝘎𝘐𝘝𝘌 𝘠𝘖𝘜 𝙎.𝙏.𝘼.𝙍.𝙎 𝘈𝘕𝘋 𝘔𝘖𝘙𝘌. ᥫ᭡ ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

Grace felt her cheeks being cupped by that gloved hand. And before she could even respond she felt her lips against hers. Her whimpered silenced. She did taste a bit of the stained blood though… She had a small reaction but she blushed a bit as her knee kept pushing up-

Grace let out a whimper as she felt her knee covered nylon press against her crotch area. She looks up at her face, more up close. “I… I… I…” Grace stumbled through her wording. But Cassandra could feel that Grace was enjoying this. She won’t admit it.

“Ahh!!” Grace screamed as she suddenly sees her body materialized right next to her, the gun being taken and tossed away. She stumbles back and falls down, crawling backwards. “W-W-What the fuck?!”

Grace immediately backed up against the wall… And she pulls out her handgun… Aiming it at Cassandra. “I-I… I’ll… S-Shoot!”

She can try…? “P-Please…. D-Don’t come… Any closer!”

Because she’ll say “please”?

Not uh… Come after the agent maybe…?

So many new people. Leaving this here for anyone curious. ♡ & ↻ + pic.