Hope couldn't help herself, she shifted into his strokes, especially as they became skin on skin. Snapping a finger she made the skinny jeans go away, so she was only in little day of the week panties, and the white tee.
She shifted like a big cat with each stroke. And if she had been one she would be purring. "Well I shine, because I'm an Angel. If that's what you're talking about. As a fae creature, you can probably see the glow of my Grace. But... I feel beautiful, because of you. I haven't always felt that way."