[ She's a lover at heart. Still, it's hard to take the fight out of a fighter after it being so deeply ingrained. That leads to situations like these where a certain sort of tension of her own doing lends itself to being a bit more sensual than anticipated.
Not that she minds in the least. Somehow, she doesn't think he does either. Not with that glance to her lips, the low tenor he speaks.
There's a myriad of ways she can think to say. Even now, she's resisting the urge to tug at his shirt. Pull him down to her and show him how she expected him to submit. God, it's tempting. She almost does it. But then something even better comes to mind. Her smile gains an almost smug tinge to it. ]
In the way you least expect, [ she answers, lingering just long enough to give the hope that she might grab for him yet. But she doesn't. That'd be far too easy.
When she moves forward, it's actually to step passed him. She gives a sharp whistle for her dogs to follow. The pack starts to trot after the woman now walking away without another word. The bison snorts at the noise but seems rather disinterested in the two at this point. ]
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Not that she minds in the least. Somehow, she doesn't think he does either. Not with that glance to her lips, the low tenor he speaks.
There's a myriad of ways she can think to say. Even now, she's resisting the urge to tug at his shirt. Pull him down to her and show him how she expected him to submit. God, it's tempting. She almost does it. But then something even better comes to mind. Her smile gains an almost smug tinge to it. ]
In the way you least expect, [ she answers, lingering just long enough to give the hope that she might grab for him yet. But she doesn't. That'd be far too easy.
When she moves forward, it's actually to step passed him. She gives a sharp whistle for her dogs to follow. The pack starts to trot after the woman now walking away without another word. The bison snorts at the noise but seems rather disinterested in the two at this point. ]