[ He's almost purring, a rumble somewhere in his chest on every other exhale as her fingers play through his hair. ]
I'm not scared of you. [ He wraps his arms around her in a cuddle to demonstrate it. ] I respect your power but you're my girl, my sweetheart. You would never hurt me.
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I'm not scared of you. [ He wraps his arms around her in a cuddle to demonstrate it. ] I respect your power but you're my girl, my sweetheart. You would never hurt me.