Bi~ig stretch.

anything about driving, sweetheart? a little flight session sounds lovely.".

with it, casually slinging her body into his own with the slightest force. she spun while holding his hand so that it wrapped around her shoulder and placed just above her chest, her back pressed right against him. her head tilted back so she could glance up at him. "who said.

he had quite the view, too—the dress she wore conformed to her body and its every curve, or maybe she was voluptuous enough to fill it out more than what it was designed for. she turned in time to catch his hand. her own arm stretched past normal boundaries, and her body moved.

tile ground moved towards the large windows. "i have a bed large enough for two, anyway. one side is always cold and barren. it's just aching to be shared.". she turned right over her shoulder, her grin mischievous, an eye winking at him. what a tease.

it served her well, with how she carried herself. "what, craving a simpler life?" she mused, drawing away a tinge. "you're lucky, then. i prefer the simple, homey things. it's nostalgic, don't you think?". she slipped away, as gently as she could. slow steps across the polished.

she was a considerably sensual and sensitive woman, with a delicate touch that was as romantic as it was considerate. her hands filtered gently down his body, admiring every turn, bump, and crevice. for someone who preached her lack of attachment, she was quite clingy—although.

The NSA is hosting another huge Supers party event. The invitation said I could bring a plus one.

waist connecting with his own completely. "I can promise one thing, though: I won't be disappointing.".

question. "I could be. I love to believe I could and would be. But sweetheart, that isn't something for me to answer—not me, not now. I'm sure you'll decide the answer to that eventually yourself." She answered in a sultry purr. She inched ever closer, her body brushing on his,.

His confidence—many of the men who attempted to court her had it, although it withered easily under her own. He was the only to maintain it so consistently, and with a complete self-assurance. Her mouth opened into a grin, and she shivered with silent laughter at his.

Her hand paused at his chin, holding him gently with the tips of her fingers. Her eyes traced down his face, admiring his handsome features. "If I wasn't sure—not even a smidge—I wouldn't have given you my time nor my attention. I'm only hoping you don't let me down now.".

that's confident and assured in himself, trusting, a bit gentle, romantic and sensitive, intelligent—capable of matching me.". She sneered, her hand slipping upwards to place on and caress his cheek.

She watched his movements with care, her expression thoroughly satisfied with how he moved into step accordingly. Her eyes eventually wandered upwards, meeting his with clarity. His question lingered a moment, and she considered her answer. "Mm. " A hum started. "I want a man.

her waist. It was a bold, quick move. She waited for nobody. "It's working, isn't it? The perfume, I mean. Such a classic scent. I only bring it out on special occasions such as this, you know. It's not my normal wear.". She informed, her voice a sultry murmur.

"I figured I would. It's a nice dress.". Cost her a pretty penny, too. Her grin widened, excited. As he came closer, her arms raised—one stringing across his shoulder, and the other reaching to slip her palm around the opposite forearm, intending on guiding his own hand to.

briefly up and down his body. He was quite the looker—very pleasing to stare at. "I don't doll myself up normally, sweetheart. It's well intended for someone. and I believe I'm staring right at him.".

She smelled incredibly sweet. A honey perfume, maybe a bit overdone—but she was expecting it to mellow some before he arrived. He came much earlier than she suspected he would. Her body contorted the slightest tinge, welcoming his advance towards her. Auburn eyes flickered.

She was somewhat impressed he still knew where he was going despite the fact he was going backwards. An amused grin plastered on her face. "Is it? This isn't my normal route, but I do this for a living. It's pretty common to see me around." She mused back.