Re: Shepard & Rawdon (&Open)
The little blonde that she'd never know was far from her thoughts, in that moment. A smile touched her lips. "They are beautiful aren't they? Beautiful enough that I'd consider one more. Later." A subtle nod that the door wasn't slammed shut. Just the door to fourteen was. If things went in that direction, that was what was natural, right?
Shepard had to close her eyes when he talked like that. She had to remind herself that she was in polite company. That her daughter was in the room. Her son-in-law was in the room. When she opened her eyes again, none of that lust was hidden, but it was clearly loosely shackled. "One hundred and twenty seven is a lot of rooms to see, and I'm sure we might have to appreciate others much longer." Anyone paying attention would have noticed the elevation in the way she breathed. The color that pinkened her cheeks. But even if they missed all that, they might not miss how she held on to that bottom button.