[ She is always less worried about people overhearing sex than she is about overhearing conversations through thin walls. Being Summoned makes people interested in them on its own, let alone that both of them stick so sorely out of any crowd. And not that she intends to have any deep, secret conversations, but it's always a possibility that these things might come up.
Anyway, Julie likes to know other people's business. She doesn't want anyone knowing her (and by extension, his) business.
Her dress is nothing more than a short shift, and she has so little underneath that it's probably a good thing she hasn't needed to bend more than slightly since she left the house. Her fingers tangle in his hair as his run up her thighs, leaving bumps in their wake; she presses close to him with a soft noise. Her hand dips under the collar of his shirt, nails digging into his back. ]
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Anyway, Julie likes to know other people's business. She doesn't want anyone knowing her (and by extension, his) business.
Her dress is nothing more than a short shift, and she has so little underneath that it's probably a good thing she hasn't needed to bend more than slightly since she left the house. Her fingers tangle in his hair as his run up her thighs, leaving bumps in their wake; she presses close to him with a soft noise. Her hand dips under the collar of his shirt, nails digging into his back. ]