Bad, [ she grouses, finally allowing herself an outlet for all that frustration. but, the second she has a taste of the nutella — a swipe and lick of her finger, a soft indulgent moan as the sticky sweet settles her nerves — and she looks a lot closer to alright than she had moments earlier. ]
But I suppose it could always be worse, [ she hums, helping herself to the rest of the cream left behind. it didn't matter in the moment that she's more or less licking off the plate of someone else's food — for now, the sweetness is hitting the right spot, and she'll happily take whatever little wins she can get.
once the plate is polished off, though, she feels a little bit of that irritation settle back in. at least she's nowhere near snapping anyone's head off, but she still doesn't look all that pleased with her situation as she finally sits herself up on her knees. the duvet falls around her waist, revealing that (unlike him) she's still entirely bare. idly, she holds one arm across her chest, a meager way of offering some decency. not that he seems to mind one way or the other. ]
Is there a dress anywhere near you? ... Underwear?
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But I suppose it could always be worse, [ she hums, helping herself to the rest of the cream left behind. it didn't matter in the moment that she's more or less licking off the plate of someone else's food — for now, the sweetness is hitting the right spot, and she'll happily take whatever little wins she can get.
once the plate is polished off, though, she feels a little bit of that irritation settle back in. at least she's nowhere near snapping anyone's head off, but she still doesn't look all that pleased with her situation as she finally sits herself up on her knees. the duvet falls around her waist, revealing that (unlike him) she's still entirely bare. idly, she holds one arm across her chest, a meager way of offering some decency. not that he seems to mind one way or the other. ]
Is there a dress anywhere near you? ... Underwear?