[ Giving him a very pleasant thought for the walk to his place, is she? Good. She wants his mind swirling with possibilities, wondering what she'll get up to when she has him to herself, alone, behind soundproofed walls. She wants his hands itching to touch her, his mouth craving the taste of her. It's very literally her nature, and she's learned to embrace it. ]
[ She's damn good in a fight, great by some estimations. In bed she's a force of nature. ]
What, indeed? [ She hugs his arm close to her when he takes hers, ensuring that those thoughts never have a chance to cool. ] Let's find some privacy and I can show you just what I mean by that.
[ Although they're walking together, she's the one leading him out of the dance lessons. She'll be leading all the way, despite that he'll need to direct them to where he's staying. ]
[ Her free hand rests on his arm, fingertips brushing patterns along his sleeve, or his skin if it's available. She's quite content to leave him to his thoughts until they arrive, or if he'd like to chat she's equally happy to continue spinning pretty words that keep him at a nice simmer. ]
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+ Rosenkrantz, dancing lessons
Date: Mar. 18th, 2023 10:06 pm (UTC)[ Giving him a very pleasant thought for the walk to his place, is she? Good. She wants his mind swirling with possibilities, wondering what she'll get up to when she has him to herself, alone, behind soundproofed walls. She wants his hands itching to touch her, his mouth craving the taste of her. It's very literally her nature, and she's learned to embrace it. ]
[ She's damn good in a fight, great by some estimations. In bed she's a force of nature. ]
What, indeed? [ She hugs his arm close to her when he takes hers, ensuring that those thoughts never have a chance to cool. ] Let's find some privacy and I can show you just what I mean by that.
[ Although they're walking together, she's the one leading him out of the dance lessons. She'll be leading all the way, despite that he'll need to direct them to where he's staying. ]
[ Her free hand rests on his arm, fingertips brushing patterns along his sleeve, or his skin if it's available. She's quite content to leave him to his thoughts until they arrive, or if he'd like to chat she's equally happy to continue spinning pretty words that keep him at a nice simmer. ]