[ easy, huh. he closes his eyes when she touches him again, taking a long breath. the scent of the grass they were laying on moments ago, the faint smell of flowers she was handling earlier—laying still like this is far from easy.
he opens his eyes again, solely focused on her, pupils contracted into slits but voice gentle. ]
Oriphi, I'm beginning to think you're teasing me. [ it doesn't sound like he minds at all. ]
Does that make you a bad girl and me a good scale?
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he opens his eyes again, solely focused on her, pupils contracted into slits but voice gentle. ]
Oriphi, I'm beginning to think you're teasing me. [ it doesn't sound like he minds at all. ]
Does that make you a bad girl and me a good scale?