[ Listen, all is fair in love and war. Especially when her counterpart is too skilled at remaining impassive. If not for the constant reassurance that their attraction is mutual, it would be off-putting.
But, as it stands, she can see through the mask. Her gaze is trained too closely on his to miss the drag of his eyes over the length of her body, short-lived and subtle as it is. Why he's so conspicuous about it, however, does elude her. ]
You can look. [ In case it's permission he's waiting for, an invitation, rather than being left to feel like he's perversely intruding on her. The set of her mouth thins into a neutral line, suddenly serious. ] I want you to look.
[ If anyone is the dirty pervert in this situation, it's her, but there's something intoxicating in knowing he finds her desirable. ]
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But, as it stands, she can see through the mask. Her gaze is trained too closely on his to miss the drag of his eyes over the length of her body, short-lived and subtle as it is. Why he's so conspicuous about it, however, does elude her. ]
You can look. [ In case it's permission he's waiting for, an invitation, rather than being left to feel like he's perversely intruding on her. The set of her mouth thins into a neutral line, suddenly serious. ] I want you to look.
[ If anyone is the dirty pervert in this situation, it's her, but there's something intoxicating in knowing he finds her desirable. ]