"'The hatchet's not buried'," Velvette repeated in a mocking tone, getting a little confident snicker from Valentino.
"I won't touch your toy, Cariño~" Valentino purred, long drooling tongue playfully licking at his bottom lip, "Who knew that the Radio Demon was just like a stray cat - needed to be bred so he calmed down~? How was he, by the way-- can we film the next time you two--?"
"That's my cue to fuck off, then. At least I'll get to dress the fucker, maybe he'll even let me fix that fucking mess of a hairdo."
His expression fell with the snicker. ...Goddamn it. They were still adversaries, certainly! A temporary ceasefire!
An adversary that, with that word going around, had him brighten and nearly choke on his next drink as the memory of that night flit to mind. The sounds he'd made, the way he twisted around and those sharp teeth dug into his flesh, legs wrapped around- He lifted the back of his hand to his mouth to catch a bit of the whiskey that dribbled down as he coughed and fought to take in air for the moment.
Who was he to kiss and tell, anyway!? Even if it was fucking incredible-
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"I won't touch your toy, Cariño~" Valentino purred, long drooling tongue playfully licking at his bottom lip, "Who knew that the Radio Demon was just like a stray cat - needed to be bred so he calmed down~? How was he, by the way-- can we film the next time you two--?"
"That's my cue to fuck off, then. At least I'll get to dress the fucker, maybe he'll even let me fix that fucking mess of a hairdo."
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An adversary that, with that word going around, had him brighten and nearly choke on his next drink as the memory of that night flit to mind. The sounds he'd made, the way he twisted around and those sharp teeth dug into his flesh, legs wrapped around- He lifted the back of his hand to his mouth to catch a bit of the whiskey that dribbled down as he coughed and fought to take in air for the moment.
Who was he to kiss and tell, anyway!? Even if it was fucking incredible-