“Could you hold something for me my dear?” Ravus asked. You flipped the page in your book and held out your hand without hesitation. You had to drop your book when his heavy prosthetic arm landed in your unprepared hands. You gave him a deadpanned stare at the amused Prince, “Ravus I swear to Shiva I’ll divorce your ass.” “This wouldn’t have happened if you came to bed like I asked. Instead you disobeyed.” You raised a brow at his domineering tone. “What are you gonna do about it?” He smirked.

hypaalicious:

… BOI, IF YOU DON’T GETCHO

WE GONE FITE, RAVUS, BET THAT

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