1 Work in Christine Mahkent/Jordan Mahkent
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“Henry!” what wanted to be an indignant admonishment comes out a lot more breathless and vulnerable than he intended. The pressure instantly recedes without fully leaving him, the sudden loss punching a breathy whine out of him.”You-“ he clears his throat, angry eyes staring at the door so they won’t risk looking at his wife again “I told you countless times I don’t want you near my head. I- this is sick.” a shaky hand finally manages to let go of the armrest to smooth his hair back.
“I don’t know what kind of game you’re playing at but-“ before he can finish the key to the door turns of its own volition, handle pulling to reveal the telepath behind it, hands folded behind his back, his imposing frame casting its shadow through the whole room. Jordan’s frozen to the spot, mouth hanging slightly open and already looking wrecked by only a few ghost touches and a soft voice.
“Tell me to stop and I will.”