[ Ah, there's that eye contact again. Grell's tongue briefly passes between her lips, attempting to slow her heart, if just a little. She's unbearably attracted to him right now, and being too forward will ruin everything.
Eyes scanning down the length of his torso, they arrive at his waist - where she will begin fastening his buttons. ]
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Eyes scanning down the length of his torso, they arrive at his waist - where she will begin fastening his buttons. ]
Well, I'm rather enjoying the results.