Q felt guilty almost immediately, wetting his lips and choosing his next
words a bit more carefully.
"For whatever it's worth, double-o seven. It is always an act when I
pretend to fear you. I trust you with my life. You could have my throat
tight in your grasp, and I would lean into your touch- Because I know you'd
never mean me any harm."
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Date: 2015-06-11 06:53 pm (UTC)Q felt guilty almost immediately, wetting his lips and choosing his next words a bit more carefully.
"For whatever it's worth, double-o seven. It is always an act when I pretend to fear you. I trust you with my life. You could have my throat tight in your grasp, and I would lean into your touch- Because I know you'd never mean me any harm."