Drak leaned in close, forcing Thrash onto the couch. “Are you sure about that?” He asked in a low voice. He brought his face close to Thrash’s. “No one, nothing?” He was so close, Thrash could feel his breath. “What if I…” Drak’s hands were roaming.
Thrash felt a flash of anger. “What the ******** is your problem?! You’re worse than the inn-keeper!”
Drak backed off, a hurt look on his face. “I was just messing around…can’t you take a joke?”
Thrash got up, heading towards the door. “Shut up. I’m outta here.”
“C’mon. Don’t leave. Please.” Thrash stopped, his hand inches short of the knob. “I was only messing around. Do you hate it that much? I won’t do it again…just don’t leave…It gets so….lonely here…”
This guy…He looked over his shoulder at Drak. “You’re lucky I didn’t burn you to a crisp for doing that.”
“I’m sorry…” Drak said in a near whisper. “Just don’t leave me alone…it’s been forever since I last had someone here….”
Thrash was feeling irked and irritated, but…”Fine. I’ll stay. Being here is better than going home to my brother.”
A small smile spread across Drak’s face. “Yay.”
((Unusually short. I need to write more. Gaaah.))
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Damon Baird is the most amazing cynic in the ******** world.
"There we go, one muzzled queen! But not you, her. You were great, I loved your speech there, especially the b***h-a** stuff. Very good, very enlightening."
"There we go, one muzzled queen! But not you, her. You were great, I loved your speech there, especially the b***h-a** stuff. Very good, very enlightening."
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