[ Alina feigns a scandalized gasp as he makes salacious entendres at her with his less than innocent references to riding. The slip of her hand across his chest and the affectionate press of her lips to a spot behind his ear suggest that she really is anything but. ]
We better make the most of it then.
[ She whispers directly into his ear, holding back a lighthearted giggle (Saints, who ever thought Alina would be chipper enough to giggle). Her hand at his chest toys with one of the buttons on his shirt as she presses light kisses to his jaw and neck. ]
I have no intention of sharing you now that I've got you alone.
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We better make the most of it then.
[ She whispers directly into his ear, holding back a lighthearted giggle (Saints, who ever thought Alina would be chipper enough to giggle). Her hand at his chest toys with one of the buttons on his shirt as she presses light kisses to his jaw and neck. ]
I have no intention of sharing you now that I've got you alone.