[Roman settles into an easy grin. Now this is something he'd much rather be talking about.]
Oh, you and me... [He moves his hand, lightly rubbing up and down Victor's torso with his index finger.] ...had a little date with a knife. A date you've been bugging me about for ages.
[The kind of "date" Victor always begs for when they're knee-deep in the throes of passion, when subspace overtakes him. "Kill me, please, boss, kill me," in that husky, sexy voice of his.]
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Oh, you and me... [He moves his hand, lightly rubbing up and down Victor's torso with his index finger.] ...had a little date with a knife. A date you've been bugging me about for ages.
[The kind of "date" Victor always begs for when they're knee-deep in the throes of passion, when subspace overtakes him. "Kill me, please, boss, kill me," in that husky, sexy voice of his.]