[ Squalo raises his eyebrows in mock offense, though he doesn't quite manage to fully hide amusement tugging at the corner of his lips. ]
All of me is nice.
[ He lays his head back, smirking, and runs his hands down Lucifer's back, slow and appreciative. The artificial left may be pressing a little too hard; it's obvious enough that he can't quite tell. ]
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All of me is nice.
[ He lays his head back, smirking, and runs his hands down Lucifer's back, slow and appreciative. The artificial left may be pressing a little too hard; it's obvious enough that he can't quite tell. ]
You wouldn't leave me hanging now, right?