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"Well they do." Flora purrs, before everything promptly goes tits up (and not in the fun way).
What Flora wants is Danta's hands all over her, desperate to map what little he'd seen of her with what he could feel beneath his hands. His searching and grabbing hands. What she got was him pulling away and taking her towel in the process.
"Are the only kind of games you like the sort where you don't have to put in any effort?" Flora wonders a touch bitingly, feeling stung and dejected. Were it not for the hot flush of embarrassment on her cheeks, she might have just pulled off her ring and given Danta his prize. But that he hadn't even kissed her back had the Doubletake confused and angry.
What Flora wants is Danta's hands all over her, desperate to map what little he'd seen of her with what he could feel beneath his hands. His searching and grabbing hands. What she got was him pulling away and taking her towel in the process.
"Are the only kind of games you like the sort where you don't have to put in any effort?" Flora wonders a touch bitingly, feeling stung and dejected. Were it not for the hot flush of embarrassment on her cheeks, she might have just pulled off her ring and given Danta his prize. But that he hadn't even kissed her back had the Doubletake confused and angry.
The rumors are terrible and cruel
But honey, most of them are true
But honey, most of them are true
