VI.VII Relapse
Helly celebrated her victory the only way she knew how: with more of Ian's sweet coconut cream pie going down her throat.

"Round two then?~"

That was satisfaction at its finest; one-upping your opponent in their own game. The happily delirious redhead could never have enough of that kind of victory. Especially since she hadn't experienced what it was like in a long ass time.

"Very well."

To his credit, Dio found his composure relatively quickly. But then again, what was there to expect from someone that's work
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