[The warmth of her hand occupies a larger portion of his thoughts than it probably should. Maybe part of that is because the contact continues even after they make it to the pool... it's warm, quiet, and here, it's just the two of them. No servants. Nothing but a tinge of pink in her cheeks and a warm prickle bringing color to his face, too.
No reason for that, of course.]
I don't, either. [He swallows. To be honest, if he was really thinking about the pool, this place is grand enough that there would undoubtedly be a solution to that. But the pool isn't really what's at the forefront of his mind, right now.
Speaking of a closer look...like a moth to a flame, he's drawn closer to her, his voice softening.] That's not a problem, is it?
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No reason for that, of course.]
I don't, either. [He swallows. To be honest, if he was really thinking about the pool, this place is grand enough that there would undoubtedly be a solution to that. But the pool isn't really what's at the forefront of his mind, right now.
Speaking of a closer look...like a moth to a flame, he's drawn closer to her, his voice softening.] That's not a problem, is it?