You've given me a taste for whims, over the years.
[There was something soft in her voice; a fleeting streak of tenderness, cut off with a quiet little gasp as he took her up on the offer and began to let his hand wander. Certainly, it wasn't much contact. It wasn't objectively obscene or particularly teasing, but the fact of the matter was that there had always been a short but very deliberate distance between the two of them.
To have it bridged like this was making her head spin. It boded either poorly or very, very well for what was yet to come.]
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[There was something soft in her voice; a fleeting streak of tenderness, cut off with a quiet little gasp as he took her up on the offer and began to let his hand wander. Certainly, it wasn't much contact. It wasn't objectively obscene or particularly teasing, but the fact of the matter was that there had always been a short but very deliberate distance between the two of them.
To have it bridged like this was making her head spin. It boded either poorly or very, very well for what was yet to come.]
Do you... need any help...?