[ Now he's as red as that fruit everyone was smashing earlier, a hand tangling in his hair and his gaze anywhere but her. ]
I was not trying to proposition you.
[ And normally he'd probably excuse himself, or clarify his intentions, but his tongue stills, because his eyes are on her thighs, and then back to her torso, her breasts and her neck.
She's so strong. And pleasant. And the idea of taking care of her until she's satisfied is enough to start stirring his interest. ]
no subject
I was not trying to proposition you.
[ And normally he'd probably excuse himself, or clarify his intentions, but his tongue stills, because his eyes are on her thighs, and then back to her torso, her breasts and her neck.
She's so strong. And pleasant. And the idea of taking care of her until she's satisfied is enough to start stirring his interest. ]