Hands find Daisy's arms, clutching and almost scrabbling with her desperation. Her heart pounds; she's never been one for delayed gratification, not with Daisy, and this change has her feeling dizzy in the water, upended.
Hunted.
"Do you want her to t-ta - haah! - take you again, my sovereign?"
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Hunted.
"Do you want her to t-ta - haah! - take you again, my sovereign?"
Does Erin want to hear yes?
...Maybe...