Chapter 5708 Cry Little Sister(Incest/Taboo Fuck):>Ep13
- Dorian's eyes that night were the indicator that it was the more serious kind of night. Whenever he would play with me, his eyes had this mistiness to them, a kind I liked to think of as a symptom of our family gift. They were like fairy lights and stars in his eyes, a kind of unfocused thought in the green of them. It was the kind that I always seemed to have when I looked in the mirror, the kind that looked just like me, but on a masculine face.
- No, that night his eyes had the focused sharpness to them and he helped me dress, gently stroking my breasts when he did, toying with the nipples like he so casually did now. "You have to put your clothes back on, Lucy. Do you know what I mean?"
- And I did. It was a joke between us after we talked about the Dracula scene, about which one was the real form of Lucille Delilah's nudity shot. I smiled, forcing myself to think through the gray, to find him on the level he needed me to be. It was painful, to be honest, and most of it was an echo of acting, of pulling on Clarice Starling where she lay in my mind and letting her logic work from my mind's palace. "Yes, Dorian."