But it's Dean. When it comes to the bedroom, she's always been particularly dominant and, for lack of a better word, aggressive with him. Here and now, there's a sense that she has control simply because she's used to having control. Doubly so as this is her space, the one place in all existence she has control over.
His question is ignored, because there's no easy answer and conversation doesn't seem to be at the forefront of today's activities. Nor does Nadine feel like philosophizing or playing 'what if?' right now. She does enough of that in her own time.
"You do, do you?" Her head tips to the side to give him access. "For what, exactly?"
It's not ineffective foreplay, however odd and uncharacteristic it may be.
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But it's Dean. When it comes to the bedroom, she's always been particularly dominant and, for lack of a better word, aggressive with him. Here and now, there's a sense that she has control simply because she's used to having control. Doubly so as this is her space, the one place in all existence she has control over.
His question is ignored, because there's no easy answer and conversation doesn't seem to be at the forefront of today's activities. Nor does Nadine feel like philosophizing or playing 'what if?' right now. She does enough of that in her own time.
"You do, do you?" Her head tips to the side to give him access. "For what, exactly?"
It's not ineffective foreplay, however odd and uncharacteristic it may be.