Dahlia doesn't react to hearing how true or false her information about Sunjata may be, but rest assured his reactions are tucked away for safekeeping nonetheless. Even more so when he finally sinks onto the bed, a polite enough distance away to be tantalising without being overwhelming. At least, that's the case until he ups the ante with his partial shift, and Dahlia sits up to lean back on one hand and admire him again openly.
"A gentlemen and yet a tease," she purrs, drinking in the scales and draconic pupils with a tongue eager to taste his skin. "Must be a relief for you though, to know that there's nothing wildly outrageous bouncing around out there about you." Not yet, anyway. Or perhaps just not anything that she has mentioned.
"A gentlemen and yet a tease," she purrs, drinking in the scales and draconic pupils with a tongue eager to taste his skin. "Must be a relief for you though, to know that there's nothing wildly outrageous bouncing around out there about you." Not yet, anyway. Or perhaps just not anything that she has mentioned.
let me put my lips to something
let me wrap my teeth around the world
let me wrap my teeth around the world
