Her response to the gentle pull of Gideon's hand is embarrassing and immediate; shivering, she moves forward, pressing closer, pushing into the light rub of Gideon's thumb with a needy arch of her spine. "Emperor's blood, Gideon, kiss me while you do that," she says--almost pleads, and her stomach flips to hear the unguarded way it all spills from her mouth.
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Date: 2021-09-21 07:33 pm (UTC)