Luck was mostly just doing her damnedest to not keep making a fool of herself, she had rooted herself firmly to the spot she was so she didn’t run away but also so she didn’t move closer into him. Bacchus seemed to have a different idea in mind though as he leaned into her and Luck froze for a moment, the heat of his body seeping into her chilled frame. But more than that, where his shoulder met her own she found that her skin was alive. It tingled and burned in a way she had never experienced before. He asked her a question and she had to look away while she thought.
Then as if moving by instinct she tucked her head to her chest and pushed forwards into him, her face burying in the fur of his chest. “Maybe a bit.” She replied quietly, she would use that as a reason for her move to further their contact. She closed her eyes and breathed deep. Allowing his inexplicably alluring scent to wash over her, to drown her senses in his presence; she felt her whole body come alight.
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