“Finnick?” I say. “Maybe some pants?” He looks down at his legs as if noticing his outfit for the first time. Then he whips off his hospital gown, leaving him in just his underwear. “Why? Do you find this”—he strikes… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“he sits back slightly and then looks at what’s between my legs like he’s never seen anything he wants as much.” — Vivian Arend Copy Share Image