"And what would I gain from it~?
Surely you didn't think I would let you touch my perfect shoes with your filthy face out of mercy... Or I should say pity probably..."
He moves his foot just close enough to her face to give a tiny hint of their smell.
ππππππ...
I... I want...
I want them MORE than anything...
I want nothing more than to press them into my face and huff them like the little piggy that I was always meant to be....
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