This place was apparently riddled with drafts, if that gentle shift of Amaya's hair from behind, and subsequent feather-soft kiss against her neck, were anything to go off of.
But again Irene -- who had had to stand on her toes to accomplish that feat without further bodily contact, thank you, she was practically some kind of sexy spy with maneuvers like that one -- had shifted away quickly, not wanting to be caught in the act.
(And, moreover -- maybe trying to inspire something of a frustrated chase in return. There were few things as fun as teasing and teasing and teasing until that simply wouldn't do any longer.)
"You've converted me," she supplied, by way of explanation for the food -- though it was, of course, more than that. "They're so damn convenient."
And when someone you loved had such an open, naked appreciation for something as simple as food on sticks -- honestly, Irene would have felt remiss neglecting that.
Even if it was just Happy Making a Lot of Money Halfway Through February Day.
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But again Irene -- who had had to stand on her toes to accomplish that feat without further bodily contact, thank you, she was practically some kind of sexy spy with maneuvers like that one -- had shifted away quickly, not wanting to be caught in the act.
(And, moreover -- maybe trying to inspire something of a frustrated chase in return. There were few things as fun as teasing and teasing and teasing until that simply wouldn't do any longer.)
"You've converted me," she supplied, by way of explanation for the food -- though it was, of course, more than that. "They're so damn convenient."
And when someone you loved had such an open, naked appreciation for something as simple as food on sticks -- honestly, Irene would have felt remiss neglecting that.
Even if it was just Happy Making a Lot of Money Halfway Through February Day.