flora
"Ooooh, I like that." Flora agreed chipperly before the mood of the moment shifted entirely.
Watching Phoebe handle the situation—and honestly, the girl was incredibly relieved that she didn't have to try and help—as the woman started to moan between Phoebe's fingers, Flora realized that something might properly be amiss. 'Oh gods, is she..is she..?" dying is what Flora thought was happening; having really only heard her own moans stifled behind her teeth, she wasn't well versed in what other women sounded like when they felt pleasure.
"Should I go get someone?"
Does this mean our pedicure is ruined?
Watching Phoebe handle the situation—and honestly, the girl was incredibly relieved that she didn't have to try and help—as the woman started to moan between Phoebe's fingers, Flora realized that something might properly be amiss. 'Oh gods, is she..is she..?" dying is what Flora thought was happening; having really only heard her own moans stifled behind her teeth, she wasn't well versed in what other women sounded like when they felt pleasure.
"Should I go get someone?"
Does this mean our pedicure is ruined?
never be so kind
you forget to be clever
you forget to be clever
Code taken from Sky who is utter perfection
