Alecto yelped, she didn't retract her hand just yet. Her eyes were fixated on what he was doing, kissing and his hot tongue touching one of them. Her cheeks were turning a shade of pink, keeping silent as he placed her hand down on her own thigh.
That was hot for some reason to her.
"I have one of those in my closet, it belonged the girl who I replaced. Jeans, boots, blouses. Promise to never cut your hair."