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Date: 2025-01-08 02:07 pm (UTC)
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[He was watching Richard now, his mismatched eyes noting that the younger man had buttoned up that dress already and was seemingly preparing to leave. His gaze flicked to the door to confirmed that it was indeed locked still, and his jaw worked when it seemed that his lover would abandon him as the anger was boiling across his body, sliding through every fiber of his being to replace the previous surge of adrenaline.

He noted the confidence was all gone now, tucked away, hidden, and it only served to stoke his anger further. There was nothing contrite about that word, and while he didn't care for an apology, he did expect that Richard would at least attempt to stay and make amends on some level.]


Did I say that you could leave? [He took a drag from his cigar, once again holding the smoke in his lungs to allow the act itself to be calming. Then he stubbed it out again aggressively in the astray and rose to his feet. His legs felt like jelly, forcing him to lock his knees.

He approached his lover, anger simmering just below the surface and his hands reached out to seize Richard's hips so he could pull the younger man's back against his front. His fingers curled in the material, beginning to draw it up.]


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