Thread:Rose thorn rocks/@comment-27147599-20180114051001/@comment-27824390-20180118022036

Stella let out a soft whimper of need, and shifted against the wall, trying to get her wrists out of his grip, before she let out a soft pant. "Sh-shouldn't we be heading to the gala..?" she mumbled out softly, her cheeks warm as she looked away from him shyly now.

"He won't." Finn muttered