[All of Tim's glib one liners are completely wiped from his brain when he watches Rawne get down on his knees, and he pulls his pants down, a little awkwardly as he turns, so he can rest his bare ass against the cooler table, facing Rawne.]
Please. [As he lifts a hand to brush Rawne's face and cup his cheek.]
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Date: 2021-12-05 10:52 pm (UTC)Please. [As he lifts a hand to brush Rawne's face and cup his cheek.]