Re: For @ the_reapers

Date: 2024-07-20 02:28 am (UTC)
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Austin is waiting, practically vibrating with energy, both natural and enforced from the powder he's taken into his veins. He opens the door and grins.

"Hey you made it!" He has a collar. It's studded with black diamonds, a full month's salary in this one gesture. "Here."

Date: 2024-07-20 02:37 am (UTC)
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He gives Angel an 'aw shucks' kind of grin. "You put it on. Let's see it. You like it? Or is your boss gonna take it from you?"

Date: 2024-07-20 02:50 am (UTC)
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He grins and reaches out, touching it, ever so gently.

"This is yours. Not your boss's. Got it?"

Date: 2024-07-20 02:59 am (UTC)
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"I'll take a good thank you," he teases, pulling him in close, nipping at his neck just below the collar.

Date: 2024-07-20 03:13 am (UTC)
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He grins and he bites just above those black diamonds. "You feel good about this?"

He pushes Angel against the wall.

Date: 2024-07-20 10:20 pm (UTC)
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"I kinda like the idea of you on your knees," he murmurs, because wouldn't that just go so nicely hand in hand with that new collar?

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