[ again, who gave him the permission to be so tall? Victor holds his breath, frowns and pretends that a shiver didn't just go through his stupid, nervous body. ]
If you make any sense, I might.
[ he blinks and pulls his hand back to himself hastily. he gestures past Sam, eager to move on from this, whatever it was. ]
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If you make any sense, I might.
[ he blinks and pulls his hand back to himself hastily. he gestures past Sam, eager to move on from this, whatever it was. ]
Shall we?
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( a wicked grin, as he swings their hands down between them. )
You are the Dominant, after all. 's your lead.