On that note, he's completely right in assuming she has little grasp on provocatively toweling herself dry. In fact, the thought doesn't flicker across her mind even once. If anything, the confusion sets more deeply into the lines of her expression as she tugs at the corner of the blanket he's presenting her.
Rather than interpret it as a request, she assumes it's meant to be an act of concern.
As expected, there's nothing remotely sexual or teasing to it. She dries off quickly, perfunctorily, starting by roughly squeezing the ends of her hair and then rubbing the coarse fabric over her midsection. After she wipes off her face, it ends there; she doesn't bend to wipe down at her legs or her feet, beads of moisture still clinging there, and proceeds to try to offer the blanket back to him. ]
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On that note, he's completely right in assuming she has little grasp on provocatively toweling herself dry. In fact, the thought doesn't flicker across her mind even once. If anything, the confusion sets more deeply into the lines of her expression as she tugs at the corner of the blanket he's presenting her.
Rather than interpret it as a request, she assumes it's meant to be an act of concern.
As expected, there's nothing remotely sexual or teasing to it. She dries off quickly, perfunctorily, starting by roughly squeezing the ends of her hair and then rubbing the coarse fabric over her midsection. After she wipes off her face, it ends there; she doesn't bend to wipe down at her legs or her feet, beads of moisture still clinging there, and proceeds to try to offer the blanket back to him. ]