[Richie couldn't be sure if he was flirting or if it was more of the same. They had always toed that line between friends and more, and what they did in public had gotten them in trouble more than a few times. His own desire to see that glint in his eyes and feel his hands on his body might be perverse but he couldn't help but pursue it now. There's no telling how long it might last, and so he soaks up his attention like a sponge. Eddie was the only person that made him feel worthwhile.
Walking along the pack, he's careful not to get any unwanted attention from any of the other dominants in the Up. He's still not sure what disciplinary action entails and he doesn't want to find out. Especially not at the expense of Eddie, he'd take the full brunt of it if it meant saving him. The fact that he couldn't back home constantly loomed over him.]
They're okay. I mean, not my style but better than what I've seen from the Down. What about you? How's your place?
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Walking along the pack, he's careful not to get any unwanted attention from any of the other dominants in the Up. He's still not sure what disciplinary action entails and he doesn't want to find out. Especially not at the expense of Eddie, he'd take the full brunt of it if it meant saving him. The fact that he couldn't back home constantly loomed over him.]
They're okay. I mean, not my style but better than what I've seen from the Down. What about you? How's your place?