[ Now that she's kicked off the cumbersome garment altogether, she settles back into his lap. Though it really isn't difficult to imagine that William would be upset about disregarding rules, the potential that he could be jealous leaves her positively grinning. ]
No, my love, I haven't been fraternising. I wear it for me.
[ She cups his cheek, drawing the pad of her finger over his upper lip. ]
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No, my love, I haven't been fraternising. I wear it for me.
[ She cups his cheek, drawing the pad of her finger over his upper lip. ]
There's a certain power in feeling sexy.