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Titaniumstars eyed Zaniel with a sneer crawling across her lips, chocolate eyes sparking with vague irritation at his comment. Though her veins sang with the thrill of attention, Ti rolled her eyes. “I might be tiny, but at least I’m not residing in the one that’s currently whipped.” She scoffed. Because god, it was painful to watch sometimes, seeing Bastille traipse after Hazel like a lovesick puppy. Unfortunately, Hazel was too exhausted to notice opportunity when it was being dangled in front of her face.
“Awe,” She cooed, purr dripping with insincerity. “You know I’m part of the package, baby. I’m along for a good time and some attention.” Ti swept her tail across the ground, drawing herself closer to Zaniel, well aware of the effect of Hazel’s aura on Bastille.
“Please, drag me through it with you,” She chuckled. “Everything your boy goes through drags Hazel under the bus, too. The further under she goes, the more screen time I get,” Titanium grinned. “and I am much more fun than Hazel, don’tcha think?” She purred. Tin paused, waiting, eagerly listening for a protest from Hazel so she could snuff it out, but the girl was out cold, taking the first nap in days.
At Genevieve’s appearance, Ti didn’t move away from Zaniel, but turned, eyes glinting with interest. Ah ha! There she was — the one with the fiery attitude and the fine ass. Ti tilted her head up, mirroring Gen’s devilish grin. “Sweetheart, you know I was talking about you.” She indulged her, winking.
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Titaniumstars eyed Zaniel with a sneer crawling across her lips, chocolate eyes sparking with vague irritation at his comment. Though her veins sang with the thrill of attention, Ti rolled her eyes. “I might be tiny, but at least I’m not residing in the one that’s currently whipped.” She scoffed. Because god, it was painful to watch sometimes, seeing Bastille traipse after Hazel like a lovesick puppy. Unfortunately, Hazel was too exhausted to notice opportunity when it was being dangled in front of her face.
“Awe,” She cooed, purr dripping with insincerity. “You know I’m part of the package, baby. I’m along for a good time and some attention.” Ti swept her tail across the ground, drawing herself closer to Zaniel, well aware of the effect of Hazel’s aura on Bastille.
“Please, drag me through it with you,” She chuckled. “Everything your boy goes through drags Hazel under the bus, too. The further under she goes, the more screen time I get,” Titanium grinned. “and I am much more fun than Hazel, don’tcha think?” She purred. Tin paused, waiting, eagerly listening for a protest from Hazel so she could snuff it out, but the girl was out cold, taking the first nap in days.
At Genevieve’s appearance, Ti didn’t move away from Zaniel, but turned, eyes glinting with interest. Ah ha! There she was — the one with the fiery attitude and the fine ass. Ti tilted her head up, mirroring Gen’s devilish grin. “Sweetheart, you know I was talking about you.” She indulged her, winking.
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WITH EVERY HEARTBEAT I HAVE LEFT
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