You took his shirt off, and pushed him further on his desk. "This is going to hurt" You said pouring rubbing alcohol over the wound. He just scrunched his nose. He wouldn't stop moving, so you hopped on top of his lap, pinning him down. You tried to take the bullet out, but Ivan groaned loudly. "It will only hurt for a minute" You said, keeping eye contact. But instead he rolled his head back, closing his eyes. "I like you in this position" He said with a smug smirk.
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2☠☭𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐀☭☠
06/10/2024
Kate Harrington
25/09/2024