[ Grell's tongue darts between her lips, as she watches his hands. ]
Why can't it be both?
[ She reclaims her place on his lap, one knee sinking into the cushion beside his thigh, and then the other. Her grin might be a little menacing to anyone else, especially with how hungrily she eyes his lips! ]
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Why can't it be both?
[ She reclaims her place on his lap, one knee sinking into the cushion beside his thigh, and then the other. Her grin might be a little menacing to anyone else, especially with how hungrily she eyes his lips! ]