Do not disappoint. || Rated M || #ะธoฬธฮนส
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๐he inclemency of self-
proclaimed Heavenly Pastorโ
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discerned within the early
breath of the chicanery
Doctor Lilith had first hearken;
an inclemency that Molly,
herself, deserved not to endure,
even for a fraction of a second.
She did not cutยป
ยปSolicitudeโbegan to slow
run through Molly's fine brunette
( cold from the familiarity of
the blizzard's kiss ), providing
more support to get she through
this hellfire-infested nightfall.
"๐t's all right,"
a soft, mellifluous hushing
sound left she afore continuing.
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had veiled home city's entirety
within the first hour of its arrival.
Many dare not be anywhere during
its wrathful visitation, but one; she,
who now has found a comforting
warmth by the lit up fireplace withinยป
Figure is damp from snowfall. Her
footsteps quiet , muffled by the
crackle of @SitientiCruoremโs hearth.
The officehaven , foreign. Limbs
encompassing โself in a desperate
scour for comfortable familiarity.
A question unasked : may she
stay a while?
ยปCompany.
๐๐๐ ๐ฃ๐๐๐ ๐ฃ๐ค๐ฉ ๐๐จ๐ ; ;
๐ก๐๐ฉ ๐ฉ๐๐๐จ ๐๐๐ซ๐๐ฃ๐จ๐ฅ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ง
๐ฅ๐ก๐๐๐ ๐ค๐ ๐จ๐๐ง๐๐ฃ๐๐ฉ๐ฎ , ๐๐ฃ๐ ๐จ๐๐๐๐ฉ๐ฎ.
"How are you feeling, child?"
Lilith's vocalizations rang mellifluouslyยป
๐he sophisticated scent of
vanilla proffered incomparable
seductive sweetness that
could prove highly intoxicating
to those exposed to it ( though,
seldom granted 'less she deem'd
significant ). She does not hurry
up the retrieval of the utensil,
but rather permitted theยป
ยปThe bite bestown on she;
how her first digit's movement
was slow, indulging herself
in this rapturous instance.
๐hen, that very same thumb
was brought to her own lips
for a taste of her, deliberately
keeping eye contact as she
savored what little ( yet satisfying )ยป
๐aught was said when she
noticed the quiet delight that
brunette-she had felt 'pon
epidermis' contact. Pleased
by this reaction, Lilithโwith
magnificent eleganceโleaned
forth, and used the utensil
to gather a small portion
of Molly's chosen meal.
While her blonde hair coveredยป
ยปA good half of her physiognomy,
her attention ne'er deviated
away from lover-she. No, instead,
her gaze remained as fixated,
and as fascinated as the
first evenfall she had met her.
Lifting the portionful fork to
Cahill heiress' mouth level, she
offered it with an immaculateยป
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from the Faithful Penelope
discerned ever-clear by ๐๐๐๐๐๐
๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐โshe, whose
liquid metal eyne had been
observing each prong strike the
untouched meal this entire time.
She could easily tell
that something hasยป
ยปPresence as did its nonpareil
wearer. Carefully taking the fork
from her grasp, a sweet smile
decorating her crimson lacquered
lips. If Molly happened to be distraite
this instance, then she would be
more than eager to cater for her.