[ His quiet laugh is met with a slightly louder one— that was funny, okay? The thought had definitely crossed her mind, before. Duplicity had gotten her used to being… well, active, but it had also fostered a somewhat voracious appetite for sex. After a while, it hadn't been for quota. It had been for fun. Because she'd wanted it.
Like now. Like she wants this. Like she wants him. The Chroma is just the cherry on top of the sundae.
The strings float loose in the pool until she reaches for the other knot, the one tucked against the wall, doing it away with it herself so she can pull the entire thing from underneath her, giving him a sheepish smile as she lays it up on the edge— she's going to have to put it back on later, better not to lose it. ]
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Like now. Like she wants this. Like she wants him. The Chroma is just the cherry on top of the sundae.
The strings float loose in the pool until she reaches for the other knot, the one tucked against the wall, doing it away with it herself so she can pull the entire thing from underneath her, giving him a sheepish smile as she lays it up on the edge— she's going to have to put it back on later, better not to lose it. ]