Eirene flashes an entirely too innocent smile up at him, and pretends to consider his not-quite request for a few moments, during which she continues to lavish well-deserved attention on the warm skin about four inches below his neck.
When she hears his breathing begin to stagger, the blonde takes a little pity on him (but not too much) and leans back with her arms moving away from his sides. "Have at it, then."
It's not like he hasn't seen her with a tank top before.
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Date: 2008-04-13 02:00 am (UTC)When she hears his breathing begin to stagger, the blonde takes a little pity on him (but not too much) and leans back with her arms moving away from his sides. "Have at it, then."
It's not like he hasn't seen her with a tank top before.