It’s time you were punished.” Olivia’s hand releases Alexis’s arms, and finds the redhead’s neck. She could finally tell Alexis how she felt, but a million doubts plagued her mind. xnx “Wait, I don’t think I want to know. Everything fades to black as she continues flipping through the blood soaked parchment, and a new image takes dominance. There’d be no way for me to sneak even a sip at my house.” Alexis states as she rinses her cup out. “Yes please. “Olivia? “No its ok.” Olivia removes her jumper, revealing arms covered in interlocking scars. Shame towards feeling happy, shame towards wanting to be loved, and a nagging disgustedness that she has and is brought low by her emotions.
