Lavender leaned into Fleur’s hand as she brushed away a lock of her hair and safely tucked it behind her ear. The motion was bashful as the younger girl still didn’t completely know how to navigate things so innocently intimate.
“Well,” Lavender cooed, trying to be coy but far too excited to pull it off completely. “I would say now but I…seem to be in the lap of a very sexy girl. I can’t see myself giving that up.”
Lavender pondered. Who could it be? She had almost no doubt that Fleur could seduce anyone. However, that didn’t mean it was a good idea. She knew Fleur took huge risks to carry on their relationship and she didn’t like the idea of risking herself further.
“Do you think there is anyone…safe? Anyone who could be trusted not to tell?” Lavender asked.
Fleur’s gentle touch brought goosebumps to her bare thigh and Lavender shivered. “What is your hand doing?” Lavender asked, trying to sound innocent. “Is that really the proper way to touch when we are…” She struggled for the word. “…courting?” Lavender smirked at her lover.
The shifting and squirming in Fleur’s lap betrayed her anxiousness.