[ …Who the hell gives a shit about efficiency?? Damn, is this guy all right?
But Sinsa only grins, menace in his eyes as he strides forward, swiftly closing the distance between them, smelling of sweat and the desert with the acrid scent of Rediesel fuel as he grabs Luke by the chin and pulls him close— ]
‘Cause you’ve run out of it.
[ Time, that is, because he won’t even give Luke the chance to fucking blink before he takes his lips in a searing, domineering kiss, gulping down his moans like they’re the choicest swill in the desert’s taverns. ]
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But Sinsa only grins, menace in his eyes as he strides forward, swiftly closing the distance between them, smelling of sweat and the desert with the acrid scent of Rediesel fuel as he grabs Luke by the chin and pulls him close— ]
‘Cause you’ve run out of it.
[ Time, that is, because he won’t even give Luke the chance to fucking blink before he takes his lips in a searing, domineering kiss, gulping down his moans like they’re the choicest swill in the desert’s taverns. ]