[ Silently she does think that that would be a good prize, but she can't just let on that that's enough. Dress up is one of her favourite things in the world, and if she gets to dress up people she knows? Even better. Claude doesn't have to try very hard to vie for her attention - he never has when he's proven to be one of the most interesting people to enter her life, present company included.
Claude's slow touch up and down her leg sends a spark up her body. Her eyes stay affixed on his as her eyebrow slowly raises as if her body hadn't viscerally reacted to it - but it's likely that he knows better. She's acutely aware that Sylvain is on the move too if what he says is any indication. The red head's touch against her bare skin and down her back pebbles her exposed flesh, but she refuses to cast a glance back towards him even when he kisses her shoulder.
She makes no move to help him, but there's no move to stop him either. The tension holding her dress together loosens as he works his way down, slowly revealing the corset that she's worn underneath. ]
I guess we can start with the dress removal. [ Said like it isn't already happening. ] I am curious about what "more" entails though. [ Her eyelashes flutter, doe-like in her ask as she casts a glance from Claude and then over her shoulder towards Sylvain. ] Maybe we could work on my hair after?
[ Her up-do is artfully messy but her ask may be a clue that she may or may not be getting a headache from having it up in a bun for as long as she has. ]
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Claude's slow touch up and down her leg sends a spark up her body. Her eyes stay affixed on his as her eyebrow slowly raises as if her body hadn't viscerally reacted to it - but it's likely that he knows better. She's acutely aware that Sylvain is on the move too if what he says is any indication. The red head's touch against her bare skin and down her back pebbles her exposed flesh, but she refuses to cast a glance back towards him even when he kisses her shoulder.
She makes no move to help him, but there's no move to stop him either. The tension holding her dress together loosens as he works his way down, slowly revealing the corset that she's worn underneath. ]
I guess we can start with the dress removal. [ Said like it isn't already happening. ] I am curious about what "more" entails though. [ Her eyelashes flutter, doe-like in her ask as she casts a glance from Claude and then over her shoulder towards Sylvain. ] Maybe we could work on my hair after?
[ Her up-do is artfully messy but her ask may be a clue that she may or may not be getting a headache from having it up in a bun for as long as she has. ]