Dana and James and OPEN
Dana wasn't one to discriminate concerning someone's body. Her lovers often ranged in more than just gender. She didn't really have a "type" per say, and often found beauty in many. Sometimes they were physical things, like Leon's eyes or Sorin's birthmark, and other times they were more emotional. She looked up at James, admiring the curve of his jaw and how well it suited everything about him. She almost missed his question phrased as a statement, and she blinked a few times.
"You've never really looked at me that way," she said, "You are most kind to me, but our conversations never ventured there." Many of her encounters came from speaking about the subject of sex itself or when she spotted the way someone's eyes lingered on her. She'd never noticed that in James. Now though, she managed to take a bite of the fruit, slowly while staring up at him.
"If you have wanted to sleep with me, you hide it well," she said, her tongue dancing out to catch the bits of juice there. She added, "I don't venture where I am not invited."