[ The way Cellinia says her name makes her heart stop - and then the compliment comes after and her whole face feels like it's burning up, her cheeks aching a little from the smile that spreads over her features. Her heart flutters and she kisses her breast again and then drags Cellinia's hand to her lips so she can kiss her palm, the tips of her fingers, wanting to express herself in so many different ways and not having the words or the actions to really do it. ]
Handsome...
[ She looks up at her, hair slightly askew, teeth gleaming in the low light. ]
I'm glad you think so.
[ And then she leans up, kisses her again as her hands go back to work, trying to finish getting the leotard off. It's going to take a bit of doing, considering that Cellinia is in her lap, but she'll try. Even if it gets awkward. ]
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Handsome...
[ She looks up at her, hair slightly askew, teeth gleaming in the low light. ]
I'm glad you think so.
[ And then she leans up, kisses her again as her hands go back to work, trying to finish getting the leotard off. It's going to take a bit of doing, considering that Cellinia is in her lap, but she'll try. Even if it gets awkward. ]