Fyodor Dostoevsky
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Fyodor was never keen on physical affection, even after you both started dating he didn’t really make any efforts to initiate any sort of physical contact. That was however until today..
“My love, why don’t you stop what you’re doing and pay attention to me?”
He asked, you didn’t know what got him acting like that but the way his hands slid up to your waist and he snuggled against the crook of your neck, told you whatever it was really did numbers on him. “Please, I need you.”