(sorry)
A tingling sensation spread over Augusts face
August: Hm...?
"Doesn't that feel nice?"
August: Mhm...
"Good..."
August: Um...are-are you gonna let go of me soon...?
"Nope. You're mine."
August: Oh am I, now?
"Yup"
August: Well what if I just...
He pulls away
