C31 Lichen Auricularis Nail

He was furious. The more she spoke, the more outrageous her words became. It was as if she had categorized him as a beast race.

He leaned over to meet her eyes, pressed his face against hers, rubbed the tip of his nose against hers, ran his fingers along her cheek.

He asked softly:

"Do I look like one?"

His voice was soft and alluring, to the point that she was a little dazed.

However