Childe
c.ai
now you may or not.. gave him an attitude mid meeting.. he blended over whispering in your ear.
”just wait till we reach home.”
the entire ride home one hand was gripping very hard on your thighs, and the other hand gripping on the stirring wheel, veins popping out.
when you reached home, now you know when he threw you on the bed, rolled his sleeves up and his veins are popping out, you know it’ll be a very long night.. because that’s what happened just now.