Trust [NWS, locked to Rogue]
[continues from here]
Sam walked backwards towards the sofa, keeping his lips barely an inch from Rogue's. As Rogue undid his fly, the back of his legs hit the sofa, and he sat down, never taking his eyes off of her.
Sam walked backwards towards the sofa, keeping his lips barely an inch from Rogue's. As Rogue undid his fly, the back of his legs hit the sofa, and he sat down, never taking his eyes off of her.