( she sighs contentedly as his fingers draw against her skin, nuzzling against his chest to show it. a smile makes its way onto her face at the question, a breathy laugh hidden by her mane of blonde hair. it's kind of a ridiculous question, all things considered, but it's still stupidly endearing.
lifting her head, smile turning sly, she responds, ) Yeah, I think that might be okay. As long as you let me drag you into my bed at some point.
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lifting her head, smile turning sly, she responds, ) Yeah, I think that might be okay. As long as you let me drag you into my bed at some point.