[ Bright? She wants those eyes glowing. Anything less than his best simply will not do. ]
[ She swoops down, her back in an elegant arch, to lean far over him while her long hair falls over her shoulder. One hand starts to work his shirt open no pullovers in the 1800's while the other perches on the mattress above his shoulder, every appearance of pinning him down without actually doing so. ]
Tell me about that picture. [ If he says what he wants, she might just give it. Might not, but she's going to insist regardless, and he won't be denying her. ]
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[ She swoops down, her back in an elegant arch, to lean far over him while her long hair falls over her shoulder. One hand starts to work his shirt open
no pullovers in the 1800'swhile the other perches on the mattress above his shoulder, every appearance of pinning him down without actually doing so. ]Tell me about that picture. [ If he says what he wants, she might just give it. Might not, but she's going to insist regardless, and he won't be denying her. ]