Re: Quicklog: Cat C/Reece E
[Reece yelped, and Cat laughed with the delight of the very young. However much he insisted that he hadn't changed inside? Well, she knew she had. Alright, so it wasn't a complete transformation, not like her exterior was, but there was certainly something younger to the girl who was no longer a woman. But her laugh? That was still a wonderfully throaty thing, and it brought to mind jazz singers in smoky-dark clubs, and Cat tossed her head back with the pleasure of it.
He squinted, and she preened. She raised her arms out from her body, and she gave him a look that was all well, what do you think?, and then she stood and stiletto'ed her way across his bed. Did she notice the red fanning across his cheeks? Of course, but she didn't comment on it. She was feeling kind, even when he flicked her heel. She dropped onto the bed with indomitable grace, legs bent back at the knees, heels against her hips, and she tugged on the sleeve of his sweater.] This is nice. You should let me wear it to sleep in. [A glance toward the screen.] And I was just wondering what you used that for. Porn? Seems the obvious choice.