An Open Book, Read My Words
11-30-2014, 06:01 PM
The closeness that had come with her trying to help him was worth the effort Pandora had made. She didn't mind the intense atmosphere between them as the bleeding finally slowed. She had been used to having company around her at an intimate level, but this had always happened when she wasn't in her season. Now that she was, the increase of hormones and the fire in her veins was slowly tempting her to ask for relief. Nevertheless, she knew from the time she had spent with Fendar that he wouldn't do it unless she wanted a long-term relationship. The idea was enticing, but she didn't know if she could commit. So, she pulled back after the leaves had caught all of the blood and lowered them to the floor with a graceful swoop. In response to his softly spoken question, she looked back up at him with her bright gaze. "Of course," she simply answered before moving aside to have him work on his personally made mission. Despite pulling back, the spark that had accidentally been lit continued to warmly burn as she watched him clean what all he could. Devoted, focused, determined...such qualities were hard to find in men these days, let alone those her age. She blinked a couple of times before reclining to her haunches. "Do you do this for a lot of damsels in distress?" She teasingly asked, a smile taking over her features again.
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