[ And she would not object to any kisses on her neck from him, although perhaps only to point out that he might turn her on all over again... if that's his goal then she wouldn't exactly object to that either. ]
Yes. Is that not an adjective you would use for it? [ Maybe not, because he's not from a Victorian novel? Not that Mitsuru herself sees any issue with the word she just used, only gazes back at him with a softened expression and a slightly amused look of her own. ]
Perhaps I should claim you're a bad influence on me. [ She tilts her head, high enough to press a trail of kisses where his collar bone meets his shoulder, still smiling as she does so, warm and genuine in a way that the smile actually meets her eyes for once. Not something that happens a lot. ] You make me see little reason to leave the bedroom later.
[ Because you know, he's sleeping over tonight. If she hadn't already made that perfectly clear enough already. ]
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[ And she would not object to any kisses on her neck from him, although perhaps only to point out that he might turn her on all over again... if that's his goal then she wouldn't exactly object to that either. ]
Yes. Is that not an adjective you would use for it? [ Maybe not, because he's not from a Victorian novel? Not that Mitsuru herself sees any issue with the word she just used, only gazes back at him with a softened expression and a slightly amused look of her own. ]
Perhaps I should claim you're a bad influence on me. [ She tilts her head, high enough to press a trail of kisses where his collar bone meets his shoulder, still smiling as she does so, warm and genuine in a way that the smile actually meets her eyes for once. Not something that happens a lot. ] You make me see little reason to leave the bedroom later.
[ Because you know, he's sleeping over tonight. If she hadn't already made that perfectly clear enough already. ]