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|| Iβll be honest I really donβt know what to do with this account anymore π€£itβs making me want to delete
Do I ever so casually stroll back here or do I just exist in the shadows for a while until someone noticesβ¦.?
Decisions, decisions.
Sheβs stumbling into @HighSociopathβs flat with a drunken confidence, tossing her bag on the couch and flopping into his chair face first to inhale the scent she missed. . .
Irene took his docile demeanor as an opportunity to gracefully swing her leg over his waist, straddling him with a majestic toss of long raven curls cascading down her shoulder blades. She grinned down at him, exuding the aura of a lioness in her prime, her fingers delicately
βMorning,β she mumbles, her voice rough with sleep. Nuzzling into the crook of his neck and taking a deep inhale of his scent.
βOr afternoon, at this point,β came her sly reply, a smirk curling at the corners of her mouth.
Humming in contentment.
She gently drags her finger in circles along his chest. Laying reverent kisses to his shoulder.
Sheβs walking right into @_JMoriarty and @Damn_Good_Shot βs room without a care in the world. . .
She quirked her brow with playful scrutiny, blood red lips curling upwards at the cheeky retort. Always a charmer, wasnβt he?
βYou dare disobey a superior officer?β She begun, leaning back against the marble countertop with an air of controlled confidence. Nails drumming
Irene laughedβa reckless, carefree sound that rang through the air. She leaned farther over the railing until her head hung upside down, dark curls spilling in loose ringlets to frame her flushed face as she peered directly at Subiean below. The lingering haze of marijuana left
warmth blooming across her cheeks and a dangerous sort of delight dancing in her eyes.
βAnd what exactly are you going to do about it?β she called, her voice lilting into a taunting sing-song. βStrongly advise against it?β
Her words echoed through the space, settling over every



