[Text: Dove]
Oh. I come bearing new cat toys. Fingers crossed!
[Text: Ophelia]
I have faith in you girl
[Text: Ophelia]
You can win over any beast. furry or not
[Text: Dove]
Thanks :)
[Text: Dove]
Don’t text him btw.
[Text: Ophelia]
Who?
[Text: Dove]
You know who. Don’t.
[Text: Ophelia]
Wasn’t even thinking of it
Dove sends over a GIF of a suspicious looking gopher.
The gopher is correct. It’s a lie, and we both know it.
Dove and Dorian are out for the night.
It’s raining, which automatically makes me horny for reasons I can’t explain.
And…I can’t stop thinking abouthim.
It probably doesn’t help that I haven’t had an orgasm in…way too long now. My vibrator sits uselessly on the dresser beside me. No matter how hard I try…and I’ve tried…I can’t reach an orgasm without Phantom’s permission. I can hit the edge and ride it, but then my body locks up, waiting for that single word.Give.
He trained me too well, and now, I’m having troubleun-trainingmy brain.
Now, if I could just call him up…he’s a doctor, after all. Surely, he understands a woman has to taper off certain habits?
Just the thought of him growling that word in my ear…
Fuck it.
Dove will forgive me. I send:
[Text: Ophelia]
hey. Just wanted to thank you again for Hotel Seeker.
[Text: Phantom]
