[Eponine smiles shyly in response to Annie's accusations, biting her bottom lip as she mutters,]
Sorry. [She doesn't sound in the least bit sorry. But there's no need to apologise, for Annie is already tugging her hair so that her neck is exposed and Eponine, surprised, squeaks out a cry and a sigh of contentment at the same time. Her body's already starting to tremble, nervous and excited all at the same time and she's already losing track of what to do with her arms, how she should react. The kiss to her lips is divine and Eponine is left wanting as Annie trails them down her neck.]
Please. Please mark me. I'll - I'll do what you want. Don't leave me, Annie.
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Date: 2023-04-27 01:42 pm (UTC)Sorry. [She doesn't sound in the least bit sorry. But there's no need to apologise, for Annie is already tugging her hair so that her neck is exposed and Eponine, surprised, squeaks out a cry and a sigh of contentment at the same time. Her body's already starting to tremble, nervous and excited all at the same time and she's already losing track of what to do with her arms, how she should react. The kiss to her lips is divine and Eponine is left wanting as Annie trails them down her neck.]
Please. Please mark me. I'll - I'll do what you want. Don't leave me, Annie.