She'd thought the knowledge would help quell the tight knot at the pit of her stomach, and seen from a certain light, it does; it's not nerves but heat that lances through her when Gideon offers that scrap of explanation. Her breath shivers as her shirt's pulled up those few inches, her eyes still fixed on Gideon's.
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Date: 2021-09-27 08:32 pm (UTC)"Okay," she says. "I'll stop you if I need to."