heart to heart // p. dimitri & donovan

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  Donovan's ears folded back reflexively, more aware ofhis size as she called herself a beast. She was a monster compare to him in all rights, and some sick, submissive part of his perverted brain loved it. He may have a good time with her- but not a long time. Donovan felt guilt flood his heart, cringing at his own thought. Morals- was it right of him to lay with someone he didn't plan on staying with? Was that inherently wrong? From some perspectives, like Dimitri's.... yes.
Maybe he just didn't care.

She was going to be a challenge, and he was already relishing in the idea of getting her to submit to him. There he was again, going back and forth on his roles. "Is a beast such as yourself capable of a gentle touch?" That was a dare. A challenge for her. His alluring red eyes refocused on her, taking in her form still.
" I will meet your challenge, my beast," Was that a bad nickname?

"Mmmm.... My name is Donovan. It is nice to meet you, Ariside."

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