She doesn't pull back and step away. In fact, she insinuates herself just that slightest degree closer, her hand still on his shoulder, and her face tilted up towards his. She doesn't deliberately lick her lips, honest. Although her eyes flick down toward his mouth, and then back up to his gaze. Her sons are right there and yet she still can't put that vital distance between herself and him.
"I worked on a mining ship surrounded by space marines," she reminds him, her tone low and intimate. "I have far too many slang words in my brain. Sorry."
There's so many excuses he could spout now. If he picks a single one, she'll back off for good. But...short of a striptease, she's made her intentions 100% clear. Will he take the bait, is the real question.
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Hollister. No. Behave yourself, you thot.
...Nope. 404 behave function not found.
She doesn't pull back and step away. In fact, she insinuates herself just that slightest degree closer, her hand still on his shoulder, and her face tilted up towards his. She doesn't deliberately lick her lips, honest. Although her eyes flick down toward his mouth, and then back up to his gaze. Her sons are right there and yet she still can't put that vital distance between herself and him.
"I worked on a mining ship surrounded by space marines," she reminds him, her tone low and intimate. "I have far too many slang words in my brain. Sorry."
There's so many excuses he could spout now. If he picks a single one, she'll back off for good. But...short of a striptease, she's made her intentions 100% clear. Will he take the bait, is the real question.