the monster will have him

[Fatin Kali]

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His touch was gentle, when it came, and her features softened somewhat as she gazed up at him. Her fingers idly played with themselves, and when he gave her his proposition she smiled gently. "And how would I Know I was the favorite?" She asked gently, and then pushed his hand out of the way so that her face was free to move. "I would need proof..." She murmured softly, and pressed her lips against his. "Lots of proof.." A challenge was issued, it seemed.

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