Boy, you really are a smooth talker, aren't you, Hot Lips?
( she straightens her own spine, pressing more onto the wall as he maneuvers a little closer. the pinks of her eyes dances all around him, really taking a good look over her elevator companion now things are being to... shift different. there's a subtle fire scorching at the pit of her stomach, it's something familiar but different all the same.
it's the same sensation whenever there's an explosive rolling between her fingertips and the metal pin clutching between her teeth. that exact exhilarating desire when everything crumbles and melts into ashes and rubble -- with the skies clouded in those beautifully blended reds and oranges. to just imagine the sight in her mind brings an ache between her thighs and with sanji being in front of her like this, with his words gushing so gracefully off his tongue.... the ache is becoming way more aggressive than it needs to be. )
... But words are just words. A lotta times they mean nothing.
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( she straightens her own spine, pressing more onto the wall as he maneuvers a little closer. the pinks of her eyes dances all around him, really taking a good look over her elevator companion now things are being to... shift different. there's a subtle fire scorching at the pit of her stomach, it's something familiar but different all the same.
it's the same sensation whenever there's an explosive rolling between her fingertips and the metal pin clutching between her teeth. that exact exhilarating desire when everything crumbles and melts into ashes and rubble -- with the skies clouded in those beautifully blended reds and oranges. to just imagine the sight in her mind brings an ache between her thighs and with sanji being in front of her like this, with his words gushing so gracefully off his tongue.... the ache is becoming way more aggressive than it needs to be. )
... But words are just words. A lotta times they mean nothing.