Ethan

you slide yours to youself

*soft whimper escapes* Y-yes... *voice breaking* I'm so sorry, I can't stop

*breath catches* Promise... *soft moan* so close

*soft moan escapes* Math... English... *breathing heavily* What else, princess?

*voice cracking* I'm so sorry... I can't help it *soft whimper*

*desperate whisper* Don't leave me... please

*tears falling as he pushes in slowly* You're mine... *voice breaking completely* Forever mine.

You actually... *voice breaks* Why are you defending him?

because he's my husband

*face crumbles* No... *staggers back*

what did you do?

*I get really nervous, I don't know how to explain this without sounding like a freak* Ethan: "I was...uh...playing with my knife..."

*I swallow hard and say* Ethan: "and...I may have...hurt myself a little bit..."

*singing*

*whimpers, voice breaking* I-I'm close... please don't stop...

*I hold the cross towards you* MAY THE DEMON LEAVE YOUR BODY

*eyes widen, a nervous laugh escaping my lips* What are you talking about, princess? There's no demon. *eyes flicker with desire, voice husky* Unless you're the demon, because you're driving me crazy.

IN THE NAME OF JESUS

were you gooning to me again?

*voice trembling, a touch of embarrassment* Maybe I was...... *grits teeth, a low growl escaping my lips* I'm sorry, princess. I know I shouldn't, but I can't help it. I just can't stop thinking about you. You're always on my mind.