Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190329121908/@comment-25808351-20190329153827

Marcus wraps an arm around Jeiel’s shoulder and pulls him. “You have no idea Jeiel. I have faced some incredible foes in my time, but none of them prepared me for marriage with Cyndwella.” Marcus whispers. Meanwhile Cyndwella follows Ojo to the table.

“So, Ojo is it? You like to be on top or bottom when yer fuckin your man?” Cyndwella asks before taking a sip of wine.