Cheated? “Should have expected that one.” Kaden chuckled lightly. Thankfully cheating wasn’t criminal, or at least he didn’t care. It was much better than murder. When Deiru mentioned it again, Kaden sighed and glowered. “Wasn’t like I had much control over myself.” he stated.
Kaden focused on what Deiru was doing, his eyes settled on the demons skin when his shirt was pulled up, getting a nice view of his stomach in the process. “And what did you do to the person that robbed you?” Kaden asked in a bit of a rough voice, suspecting an answer he wouldn’t like
Before Deiru’s shirt could go back down, Kaden pulled it back up and brought his other hand out, softly running his fingers over Deiru’s tattoo along his left hip. It was the first time he really got a look at it, usually he was too busy fucking the demon, he had no real close inspection of him.
“Why’d you get this?” Kaden asked out of curiosity, tracing the interesting design with his finger.
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"Why is it that, as a culture, we are more comfortable seeing two men holding guns than holding hands?"
~Ernest Gaines
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