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Indie & Selective canon American Horror Story: Hotel rp.

donovan.

Heavy nsfw / triggering content.

Mun & Muse are 21+.

Multiverse, Multiship, OC & crossover FRIEDNLY.

Written by Teresa.

tracking: iintravenovs

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“And what did i do to earn your attention?”
She didn’t know why she was acting like this. But that man had his charm on her quickly and she realised that. She just wanted to feel some sort of poisson or escape and he was indeed mysterious, so she’ll take it whatever he had to offer. But she had her game on also, to make the atmosphere more interesting. Katherine smirked at his reaction to her little bite and she was more thrilled of his acceptance to her so called challenge. She lost the sense of fear this night.

Taking her small purse, she got the key out with a number on it and gently threw it towards him so he could catch it. She also stood up from her chair and seconds later, she stepped closer him, almost destroying the small space that was in between them. “—And how should i call you? I gotta know what name to scream.” Fingers slowly sliding up his chest, collarbone and neck when finally reaching his perfect jawline. The words said were rather seductive but the actions also, and she didn’t regret any of the steps she took. Yet.

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    Catching the key that was thrown in his direction, he took a moment to peek down
at the number engraved on top. Donovan had been well acquainted enough with the
hotel and all of the … entities that roamed the halls to be able to tell that her room
wasn’t one that was going to be interrupted. It shouldn’t be interrupted, anyway.
Nodding his head slightly in approval, another grin quickly spread along his features
not only the way that soft hands had been touching him, but also a result of the words
that came from her. ‘I gotta know what name to scream.’ That was like music to his
ears and while he figured that the exchange of names was rather unnecessary to say
the least, he wasn’t going to deny her of such. Not when she put it like that.

   ❝ Donovan. ❞ He simply answered with a small smile. Naturally this would be the part
where he would ask for her name in return, but he honestly couldn’t care less. He had
no need for her name; not yet at least. Extending his arm out, he offered it to her to grab
onto as they began to walk over towards the elevator leading up to her room. ❝ Shall we? ❞