Lord, what fools these mortals be!
An embarrassed flush quickly turns to another kind of flush as she reads between the stranger’s lines. Oh the mud is frisky, huh? While the redhead hadn’t intended on flirting with the Fae in that way (though sometimes it just happens as if Lily can’t control herself), she finds she’s open to it. Sure, she could have a thing for wings, though then her mind goes to like, what happens if they get too rough and her wings get hurt? Can she push the Fae lady up against a wall? Can she - oops.
A tinkle of laughter brings her back from her salacious wonderings. Truth be told, she’d rather play with her, but seeing as they don’t even know each others’ names yets, sure - they can play with the mud. “I suppose we could. How smart do you think it is?”
A tinkle of laughter brings her back from her salacious wonderings. Truth be told, she’d rather play with her, but seeing as they don’t even know each others’ names yets, sure - they can play with the mud. “I suppose we could. How smart do you think it is?”
LiLY
