Well that just makes her a little irritated. "Slaine!" she says, her forehead furrowing in a frown. "You're the actor, not me, did you forget?"
Why the hell is he criticizing her performance for sexy roleplaying?
"Do you want me to be in character or not?" she snaps, her voice a combination of irritated, flustered, and aroused. She is still in the tiniest of thongs, after all, and her boyfriend is still looming over her, helpless and tied with her legs spread on either side of him.
And she still doesn't know if they're roleplaying or not.
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Date: 2016-12-05 05:30 am (UTC)Why the hell is he criticizing her performance for sexy roleplaying?
"Do you want me to be in character or not?" she snaps, her voice a combination of irritated, flustered, and aroused. She is still in the tiniest of thongs, after all, and her boyfriend is still looming over her, helpless and tied with her legs spread on either side of him.
And she still doesn't know if they're roleplaying or not.