![]() ![]() I know how his hands work quickly with the lacing of my dress before letting the fabric of my dress fall to the floor. He puts his hand to my cheek and his thumb follows the line of my lower lip before he stands behind me. With a simple hand motion he removes my y / h / c coloured hair from the face. He takes my coat off my shoulders and puts it on the bed I haven't slept in since we came here. My brother pulls me into my room where a bath of water is fulfilled and the juice lights up the dark room. Warning: No matter how bad it sounds in the beginning, it will not be rape, I promise, so keep reading.
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