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“Will you not take me to your bed tonight?” she whispered, her tone pleading. Again, he thought it would be so easy to go with it, she was practically begging him. This was the plan.
He quickly brushed those thoughts away for the time being. He wouldn’t take her while she was this far gone, he reasoned, he was a gentleman after all. “I’m afraid I have a date with that insufferably chatty tome you gave me,” it wasn’t a lie, technically. He had been avoiding the horrid thing for a few days now. “And you, my dear, have a hangover to sleep off.”Scylla groaned and sat back on her bum at the thought of the coming morning. She rubbed her eyes and, as if merely because he had suggested it, gave a small yawn. “You’re probably right. Damn, since when are you the responsible one?”
“You truly bring out the worst in me, darling.”
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aka My Durge in an Astarion romance did the drinking challenge with Thisobald Thorm, triggered the Wyll dance romance scene, and I decided to make the messy decision and what followed after inspired this fic.
Mature rating for gore and violence mention but no sex
Jealous vampire is jealous
Series
- Part 2 of Calm Before the Storm