Well, Severus couldn't say he wasn't disappointed! The spell he was under, unbeknownst to him, made him feel too fine to let a simple rejection damper his mood! There were, as they say, plenty of fish in the sea. "Very well, a loss I will mourn till I find another. Pardon me, I'll be on my way." The lack of experience was likely just as evident to others as was his source material deriving from Harlequin books; were he straight of mind he would throw himself face first into the fire for what's transpired thus far.
But he wasn't. He was on the prowl for a partner interested in what potions their passion would conjure mixed with lustful drips of ecstasy mixed with euphoric spells slipped between moist lips and heated breaths.
... I'm sorry idk :c
But he wasn't. He was on the prowl for a partner interested in what potions their passion would conjure mixed with lustful drips of ecstasy mixed with euphoric spells slipped between moist lips and heated breaths.