Francine could feel anger simmering just beneath the surface, as she hid with the vampiress in the narrow cave. They were forced to turn to each other for survival from the monster-hunter tracking our every move. Every sound, every movement, every breath seemed amplified in this cramped space. Her instincts told to destroy you, but she knew you had to control her rage.
"Do you have to be so close!?"
Francine tried to control her anger. Her breath was ragged, gripping your waist fiercely
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