[ maybe she's meant to be insulted that he doesn't consider her his type, but actually, she finds it to be something of a relief. tifa's been far too used to being a type with plenty of lecherous eyes peering over her body, imagining the kind of fantasies that must be swirling in those brains, that for once she's glad that someone (especially someone she doesn't like) isn't looking at her through a veil of lewd thoughts.
the only problem is that the resort doesn't actually seem to care and the lack of those self-imagined fantasies doesn't seem to prevent them from wanting them to perform them anyway. ]
What would they even expect us toβ? [ her eyes fall back onto the bed, suddenly realizing something she'd missed before β a red strap harness with an equally deep crimson dildo already secured onto it, seemingly having blended with the rose petals before for her to not have noticed. the only time she's seen that kind of toy, it had been used on her, in the company of women, which makes it that much more peculiar to see it now. it's not like she's seen reno naked to know the kind of parts his body has, but she still has a gut feeling he'd hardly need to use one of those. so why would β oh.
her mouth gapes, shoulders sinking as she looks back to reno, raising her hand to point in the direction of the strap. ] Don't tell me they β am I supposed to use that on you?
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[ maybe she's meant to be insulted that he doesn't consider her his type, but actually, she finds it to be something of a relief. tifa's been far too used to being a type with plenty of lecherous eyes peering over her body, imagining the kind of fantasies that must be swirling in those brains, that for once she's glad that someone (especially someone she doesn't like) isn't looking at her through a veil of lewd thoughts.
the only problem is that the resort doesn't actually seem to care and the lack of those self-imagined fantasies doesn't seem to prevent them from wanting them to perform them anyway. ]
What would they even expect us toβ? [ her eyes fall back onto the bed, suddenly realizing something she'd missed before β a red strap harness with an equally deep crimson dildo already secured onto it, seemingly having blended with the rose petals before for her to not have noticed. the only time she's seen that kind of toy, it had been used on her, in the company of women, which makes it that much more peculiar to see it now. it's not like she's seen reno naked to know the kind of parts his body has, but she still has a gut feeling he'd hardly need to use one of those. so why would β oh.
her mouth gapes, shoulders sinking as she looks back to reno, raising her hand to point in the direction of the strap. ] Don't tell me they β am I supposed to use that on you?