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General RP The Man Kept His Socks On (Knight_of_None)

Lyrin glowers, “You can give it to me later- or just send the bill to the hospital or something. Give me my key.”
 
"Bills to the hospital are harder to explain than cash to my father you know. " He said simply, as he jingled the keys. "What's the deal, suddenly you're afraid to be alone?:
 
Lyrin shakes his head, “N-No. . .” He huffs, looking down.

”I don’t want spankings.” He grumbles.
 
"Oh? You don't like it when I touch you like that?' He said propping his arms up on the roof of the car
 
“I never said that.” Lyrin mutters, looking out the window again. He runs his fingers through his hair, “I just said that I didn’t want them.”
 
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He smirked. "I warned you. So why shouldn't I give you some spanks....maybe we can do a little extra earning..."
 
“I didn’t huff! I was about to, then I stopped. I don’t see why you feel the need to spank me.” He grumbles.
 
"I like watching it jiggle." He said smirking wider as he dangled the keys on his fingers
. "And you huffed after that too."
 
Lyrin grumbles again, “Give me my keys.” He gets out of the car, glaring at Billy over the top.
 
"Or what?" Billy said simply, looking at him with a tilt of his head,not straining to even glare back while he shifted up slowly.
 
Lyrin grumbles and moves around the car, reaching for the keys, “Billy, give them back.”
 
Billy held his hand up high, dangling then over the boys reach, grinning st him. "No." He said simply
 
"And I can grab you up and pin you for it." He said smirking still. "Either way I get what I want."
 
"You said you didn't have anything going on-" he said shrugging. "Why not spend some time out then?"
 
Lyrin gives him a wary look, “that doesn’t mean my brother’s not sick.” He holds his hand out, “I want my keys.”
 
Billy hummed, but he flicked his wrist, letting the keys fall into Lyrin's hands. "Ugh, fine." He said shifting up and moving to the backseat to get his things.
 
"Mm? Only an hour now?" Billy said as he stood up with his things, but he also had Melanie in his arms. "....I'll take it." He said walking to the gates, the Security opening it up for them.
 
"What? Scared ill tie yiu up in the basement or something?" He said smirking as he took Lyrin inti the property. The mansions grounds were healthy and manicured, so well kept that the bushes were clipped into perfect spheres. The front of the home was brown brick, and gray flagstone at the corners, a cobblestone path trialed around the corner, towards the back of the house. The small flower gardens under the windows bobbed on the breeze. As they hit the front steos,steps,Billy reached ti his pocket, to unlock the door.
 
Lyrin follows, looking around and then towards the door. He never understood why someone would spend their money on something so. . . Strange. He looks at Billy, “What? No-“
 
"Oh so rope isn't a problem?" He said as he pushed the door open and stepped in, sliding to the side as he slid his shoes off. "Shoes go by the door." He said as Lyrin got a good look into Billy's home, it was naturally spacious, in the foyer, burnished wood floors that were covered by soft rugs, the walls were a gentle cream color that popped, decorative works, from probably abstract arts were hung up, a mirror that was large and silver edged was by the door, perhaps for last looks. A set of doors were on each side of the hall, with a stair way upwards for the next floor up. Some thing rattled about faintly , jingling like a faint bell.
 
"Hm. We'll have to check." Billy said as he turned, closing the door. The jingling got closer, an orange cat padding around the stairway, eyeing the disturbance in its domain.
 
"Chester?" Billy said looking over. "Yeah, She's a sweetheart...are you allergic to cats?"
 
Lyrin shakes his head, “No, we had a cat before. . . Life, but had to give him away because we couldn’t afford it. Can I pet her?” He asks, bouncing slightly.
 
"Go for it, She's a softie" Billy said as the cat hung by the stairs, its blue eyes inspecting the visitor.
 
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