[ perfectly safe. will that one day bore her...? best not ruminate on it.
she holds her gaze on his face, as tempting as it is to sneak a glance between at the hard line she had shaped against her tail. stretches her thumbs—the nails catch on Sholmes' inseams, tickling through his trousers ]
Why? [ this is genuine, and soft. not necessarily self-deprecatory. ] What did I do?
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she holds her gaze on his face, as tempting as it is to sneak a glance between at the hard line she had shaped against her tail. stretches her thumbs—the nails catch on Sholmes' inseams, tickling through his trousers ]
Why? [ this is genuine, and soft. not necessarily self-deprecatory. ] What did I do?