[ she doubts anyone does. the way she looks at him seems to soften as she relaxes. she even smiles a little when she leans her cheek into his hand. he's quite the gallant. ]
Then maybe I can help with that? I'm not so bad.
[ she stands there a moment to get used to the feeling before timidly pressing her lips to his. really, she's twenty-five. she can stop being shy at anytime, right? ]
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Then maybe I can help with that? I'm not so bad.
[ she stands there a moment to get used to the feeling before timidly pressing her lips to his. really, she's twenty-five. she can stop being shy at anytime, right? ]