That’s one beer and one Shirley-fucking-Temple coming right up.” Be brave for me, kay?”Īnd Peter’s nerves release, and he doesn’t understand why. “I’m getting a drink,” announces the man who rescued him at the door. It’s more cramped than Peter expected, and the rack in the middle of the room looks like a stiff breeze could knock it right over (let alone a whip). Tags/Warnings: Pre-underage, NWH spoilers, Daddy Kinkĭay and Prompt: Day 3: 'Be brave for me, baby'Ĭhallenge: Hopscotch, D's Get Degrees, Spice & Sugar, Sharing is this is a kink bar.
