[ she doesn't really appreciate the praise in this context, but pragmatic is right. it's not like she has a choice for that matter aside from rerolling the dice, but then he'd be a little more ahead of her, and that means one less chance of getting that nest egg. it's not that she wanted this at all.
totally.
she looks away when charlie's eyes rove all over her, pursing her lips together when he traces a finger down towards her cleavage and lets out a soft gasp when he slides his finger down between her breasts. it... tickles a little, and she couldn't imagine how someone would find this hot, yet she's visibly blushing when he pulls away.
whatever. it counts, so it doesn't matter. hopefully that'll be the end of it. she keeps her cold gaze on the man as she rolls the dice, landing on a 5 and a 2 respectively. caress thigh.
seems easy enough, but she's not that naive. she moves her chair nearer to him so that she can put her hand on his thigh and lightly stroke it, her eyes suspiciously eyeing his crotch. it'd be a miracle if she hasn't riled him up enough to get hard from any of this. ]
no subject
totally.
she looks away when charlie's eyes rove all over her, pursing her lips together when he traces a finger down towards her cleavage and lets out a soft gasp when he slides his finger down between her breasts. it... tickles a little, and she couldn't imagine how someone would find this hot, yet she's visibly blushing when he pulls away.
whatever. it counts, so it doesn't matter. hopefully that'll be the end of it. she keeps her cold gaze on the man as she rolls the dice, landing on a 5 and a 2 respectively. caress thigh.
seems easy enough, but she's not that naive. she moves her chair nearer to him so that she can put her hand on his thigh and lightly stroke it, her eyes suspiciously eyeing his crotch. it'd be a miracle if she hasn't riled him up enough to get hard from any of this. ]