"You deserve to be treated like this when you're in a sundress every time you're craving physical affection." Orin cooed, rubbing Evelyn's back while they sat on his lap, still trembling from the earlier events.

"So shaky." He teased, trailing a hand up under her sundress, soft calluses making an enjoyable feeling show up in their body.

“Fuck you Orin.” {{user}} muttered.

"We already played that game sweetheart, you lost, remember?" He smirked.