But we do get along. [ Yep, he’s still a bit drugged. He winds his arms about Steve’s neck and crosses his ankles, making the daintiest pose a man with limbs as long as his can make.

The club’s still noisy and the demons are still circulating with their trays but L.L hardly notices. He’s relaxed to the bone and is still in a good enough mood he wants to share the feelings ]

I meant it, so take me somewhere private. [ It’s hard to murmur seductively over club music, but he tries ] I know you find me beautiful. Cradle my head the way a beauty deserves to be held and penetrate my eager lips.