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    The chill that escaped into the room with Childe as he entered finally reached you, causing your nipples to harden into tight little peaks and poke teasingly at him through the fabric. You shuddered hard then, from the wintry bite in the air as much as from the feral, voracious look Childe was giving you.

    “S-sorry!” you squeaked, moving to cover yourself with your arms and hastily explain away your embarrassment. “I was enjoying the bath like you recommended, but then I knocked over my glass of wine and it got all over my clothes so I came out here to-- eep!” Your rambling was cut short by Childe wordlessly striding toward you and pinning you against the wall, the basket of dinner thrown on a nearby table as an afterthought.

    “Girlie,” Childe rasped, hands on the wall next to your face to cage you in, and head bent so all you could see was a mop of shaggy burnt umber hair, “there are easier ways of getting my attention.”

    Part 2 of A Fisherman's Tale

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    22 Feb 2024