[Nadine reaches up to touch one gently, still a little unsure of them. She flushes a little, the attention to her horns bringing the color to her cheeks more than standing here in her underthings in front of a man she's just met. She may doubt her morals, she may doubt her judgement and common sense and life choices, but she doesn't doubt her appeal to the so-called rougher sex.
Not that there's anything rough about Jaskier, quite the opposite. She bets he writes beautiful poetry. Would it be weird to ask to hear some? Is that the sort of thing you don't do on a one night stand? She isn't sure about all the rules here. Maybe she just shouldn't worry about that.]
I just figured your world probably doesn't have zip fasteners.
[The flush fades quickly as he moves behind her. She waits until she feels the clasp release before she turns to face him, letting her bra slide off her shoulders and away from her modest breasts. She smiles softly, just looking at his face for a moment before reaching up to hold it in her hands. He really does have kind eyes. They're a pretty color, too. And he has a soft, generous mouth... a clear bolt of desire shoots through her and she feels her pulse skip and her breath quicken.]
Come here.
[Spoken just before she leans up to kiss him, properly on the lips.]
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[Nadine reaches up to touch one gently, still a little unsure of them. She flushes a little, the attention to her horns bringing the color to her cheeks more than standing here in her underthings in front of a man she's just met. She may doubt her morals, she may doubt her judgement and common sense and life choices, but she doesn't doubt her appeal to the so-called rougher sex.
Not that there's anything rough about Jaskier, quite the opposite. She bets he writes beautiful poetry. Would it be weird to ask to hear some? Is that the sort of thing you don't do on a one night stand? She isn't sure about all the rules here. Maybe she just shouldn't worry about that.]
I just figured your world probably doesn't have zip fasteners.
[The flush fades quickly as he moves behind her. She waits until she feels the clasp release before she turns to face him, letting her bra slide off her shoulders and away from her modest breasts. She smiles softly, just looking at his face for a moment before reaching up to hold it in her hands. He really does have kind eyes. They're a pretty color, too. And he has a soft, generous mouth... a clear bolt of desire shoots through her and she feels her pulse skip and her breath quicken.]
Come here.
[Spoken just before she leans up to kiss him, properly on the lips.]