[ Sharkface doesn't pull away, doesn't even flinch this time, and Drake smiles softly. Progress. ]
Come on.
[ He uses the gentle hold to tug Sharkface forward, out of the kitchen and towards the bedroom door. It's loose enough that he can pull free if he wants, but he figures the contact is something of a warmup. ]
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Come on.
[ He uses the gentle hold to tug Sharkface forward, out of the kitchen and towards the bedroom door. It's loose enough that he can pull free if he wants, but he figures the contact is something of a warmup. ]