[ Her expression seems to show innocence, though the gleam in her eyes says different, along with how she settles herself right between his legs, her fingers pushing the helmet cover upwards to lock her gaze with his.
Something about Linden made this so…easy. Or maybe just more tempting. His reactions were amusing, always so used to his more collected self behind a book and table. But this was Alex’s area of expertise, one that blended so well with her more merrow-like tendencies.
She smiles, almost teasingly up at him. Was he still talking about just staying? ]
Why wouldn’t I…? But wouldn’t it be stuffy in this?
[ She’s not making it any clearer herself, her other hand now trailing down to his shoulder to try and feel the fabric of the suit. ]
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Something about Linden made this so…easy. Or maybe just more tempting. His reactions were amusing, always so used to his more collected self behind a book and table. But this was Alex’s area of expertise, one that blended so well with her more merrow-like tendencies.
She smiles, almost teasingly up at him. Was he still talking about just staying? ]
Why wouldn’t I…? But wouldn’t it be stuffy in this?
[ She’s not making it any clearer herself, her other hand now trailing down to his shoulder to try and feel the fabric of the suit. ]