There was nothing about him again, not even the smallest information. Gaston tossed yesterday’s newspaper on the floor with a slight huff. After all, that was what he read them for. The man did not want to know about some disappearances and police problems, especially if they did not concern him. Looking for a quick way to improve his mood, he turned to Aphro lying next to him.
“It was good, wasn’t it?” he rasped with heavy breathing. It was another steamy night for them this week. They met more and more often. Not that it bothered Gaston, it’s just that Belle has stopped satisfying him. And as a man, he had to look elsewhere for that type of satisfaction. And Aphrodite was just as beautiful (maybe even more), and to Gaston, she was kinder. It suited him very well. “I was marvelous, wasn’t I?” he threaded his hand between her dark, thick hair, gently massaging her head. “We should do it more often,” he smirked boastfully, and the flushing on his face became redder.
@elixr ~ Aphrodite Florakis ~ i woNdER wHAt thEY WERE doInG?
@angelic ~ Belle LeGume ~ also, you can still reply to Arthur, just remember to mention it’s for the conversation from the last day. Same with LeFou @Littlefeets
also, if you want me to change something, please tell me! I’m willing to do so.