[Smiling, holding onto his shoulders in that just-a-little-too-tight way she often did, as she glanced to the mannequins around them. What an odd sight.]
But I suppose that is a good start. I'll accept that.
[ He likes it when she holds tight. Even when she holds on enough it hurts. Especially when it hurts, when it's a reminder that she'd move Heaven and Earth (possibly literally) to drag him to her side.
It's comforting, to know he can't escape.
That's why he sighs happily as her fingers pinch and pulls her closer, so he can speak right in her ear. ]
Then... the next step should be getting you into something scandalous, surely?
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[Smiling, holding onto his shoulders in that just-a-little-too-tight way she often did, as she glanced to the mannequins around them. What an odd sight.]
But I suppose that is a good start. I'll accept that.
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It's comforting, to know he can't escape.
That's why he sighs happily as her fingers pinch and pulls her closer, so he can speak right in her ear. ]
Then... the next step should be getting you into something scandalous, surely?