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Pretty Please (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

To have her for his own, to hold, to kiss, to mate. The mental image of her wrapped around him, her face flushed to the tips of her ears, it was almost too much.
 
When he returned to Dessia, he told her that he would become the new trading envoy. And really, she couldn't argue; he was captain after all, and the son of their people's general.
 
It would be a long time before another trade was needed, and he reached the shore early just to meet her.
 
She eventually showed up, cart laid full like it always was. There she was. The woman he needed.
 
He swallowed roughly, trying not to shake with excitement, "S...Sereina...!" He rose his hand to wave, "Greetings...!"
 
She remembered his name. He tried to smile, but it ultimately looked terrifying, "Thank you...was your journey safe?"
 
“Yes, I har to wait for something to be cleared from the trail.. I hope I didn’t make you wait long?” She asked.
 
He went back to unloading her wagon, carting her goods over to his before he lugged all his herbs to her.
 
She wasn’t sure why he was doing this, she didn’t report to his superiors, so she simply smiled in return. “Thank you, Gio..”
 
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