Kaden’s body tensed up a bit and he looked back yet again when he heard Deiru say that. “Pink? You really think pink suit’s a guy like me?” Kaden scowled. The colour would surely look strange on him, and the demon wasn’t a hue fan of that hue either.
What Deiru said next really made Kaden weary. Would he actually make him put on something so humiliating?! Scowling under his breath, Kaden focused forward and glared at the wall in front of him. “I’m sure you can think of something a bit more ‘fun’ then that.” Kaden mumbled, almost hoping he’d choose something else, as long as it wasn’t like that damn cage for his cock he‘d be fine. He almost shivered at the memory of it.
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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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