[M]Time to Leave
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Hadley didn't continue for as long as Sebastian would have liked, perhaps, but it didn't matter. This was an exercise in the handsome hybrid's dominance, after all. They should probably get back to that, if the lean Italian could keep a hold on his train of thought for more than a few seconds. Hadley lifted his head back up, looking almost pleadingly at the artisan.

But the whine and begging puppy-eyes couldn't tempt Sebastian away from his goal. His goal to make Hadley feel real dominance again.

Sebastian moved back teasingly, placing one hand gently on Hadley's barrel chest as he grinned teasingly, his salmon-pink tongue licking his chops.

"No begging, Hadley," he reminded the former slave with a smirk. "Tell me what you want from me, or make me do it.." His hand lowered from Hadley's chest, both pitch-black hands dropping and falling to his sides. His head tilted to one side, his grin changing to a look of playful bashfulness as he waited for the hybrid's response.


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