Amanda squeaked as she felt the touch to her body, when the god's hands actually touched her own flesh. She would have thought that was a neat trick, if her mind wasn't too preoccupied with other thoughts. She also would have been angry at the violation--she hadn't consented to such a touch--but she was too aroused by the interaction to get mad about it.
Amanda crossed her arms over her chest, trying to keep control over herself. This version of Frey seemed unwilling to negotiate. But that didn't mean she couldn't strike a deal. "Well then," Amanda said, keeping her eyes averted. "There's got to be something you have to offer, or something you want. Or if not, bring your nature-y self out inside, and I'll negotiate with them. But I don't think you showed up for no reason. Are you just here to touch yourself and make me feel..." Uncomfortable? Aroused? Angry? Erotic? All of the above? "...things? Like, maybe you're doing it for your own amusement, but I'm an Abandoned. I can't imagine you came all the way down here just to make me horny. What do you want?"
She cleared her throat, closing her eyes tight. The next words she wanted to say were hard to say, but she hadn't come here for orgasms. "And please...stop touching me."
Amanda crossed her arms over her chest, trying to keep control over herself. This version of Frey seemed unwilling to negotiate. But that didn't mean she couldn't strike a deal. "Well then," Amanda said, keeping her eyes averted. "There's got to be something you have to offer, or something you want. Or if not, bring your nature-y self out inside, and I'll negotiate with them. But I don't think you showed up for no reason. Are you just here to touch yourself and make me feel..." Uncomfortable? Aroused? Angry? Erotic? All of the above? "...things? Like, maybe you're doing it for your own amusement, but I'm an Abandoned. I can't imagine you came all the way down here just to make me horny. What do you want?"
She cleared her throat, closing her eyes tight. The next words she wanted to say were hard to say, but she hadn't come here for orgasms. "And please...stop touching me."
