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allegrarosier (allegrarosier) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

Allegra was beginning to feel like Gwenog could well do all of those things with just the way she spoke. Swallowing hard, she at least attempted to look like she was still in control of the situation - though she knew she was failing miserably.

With a lurch in the pit of her stomach she felt herself give in to that which she spent most of her daylight hours fighting. She placed a hand over Gwenog's hand, moving it slightly higher until it was almost cupping her breast. Her other hand moved down, took Gwenog's free hand, and guided it up her bare inner thigh, just under the hem of her short dress, to feel the heat there.

"You say a lot of nice things, but how do I know you can deliver?" Allegra said slowly, trying hard not to betray herself with a stray whimper. She looked up, met Gwenog's eyes, and hoped she looked a little more assertive than she felt. "You're all talk," she bluffed.