Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28412230-20170424155034/@comment-26854056-20170602220549

WIKIA KEEPS ON DELETING MY REPLIES UG H

Elizabeth let a sweet smile cover a smirk itching to pull on her lips. It was either that this girl was blind or completely deranged. But of course, kindness could be easily exploited.

"Alright, dearie..."

She looked around the room, seeing most of the boxes organized and moved out of the way. Her eyes finally caught sight of the clock hanging by a nail on the wall. It was almost 11:50 at night. She gave Ophelia a pleased look as she smiled once again, subtly nodding.

"You've done a good job today. I really don't want to tire you that much, you should head home and get some rest."

With as much compulsion as she could possibly use, she fiddled with her sleeves, trying to put a fake remorseful look on her face.

"How about I invite you to dinner for tomorrow? I do need to give you my thanks. Can you tell Leon and Harvard that they're welcome too? After Leo got hurt and since I did attack his husband.... I need to make it up to them. Oh, and the children! How could I forget..."

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If it was even possible, Leon blushed even harder, burying his face into a pillow as he tried to muffle his internalised screaming. He pouted again, scooting towards Harvard with a slightly mischievous grin.

"Well, I wouldn't say that..."

He somehow managed to climb on top of Harvard, nuzzling his neck sleepily before murmuring into his ear, chuckling softly.

''I did say that red does suit you better... Dearie...."