nash

*smirks* The master bedroom, kitten. *yanks you up the stairs* Where you'll scream my name every night.

*i lean in closer* i can tell that you are scared.

and I can tell you're a bastard!

*i smirk* i've been called worse things by better people.

*smirks* Save it for the wedding night, kitten. *leans back, watching you with cold amusement*

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

*grips your jaw* Enough, kitten.

*smirks* Keep screaming, kitten. *voice drops dangerously* No one's coming to save you.