Maebe let that little comment about girls slide, because she
was impatient, especially about this. It had been too long - and she'd been making some
awful life decisions due to her growing need for satisfaction. The stunt with the sign had the potential of being another one of those bad decisions - but instead, she'd found him. And she was not going to get picky now.
He took off his shoes, and she tried very hard not to check if they'd been dirty. She needed to stay focused, or else she was going to ruin this for herself. She zoned in on the boy crawling back over her, now shirtless and aiming for more. She took a deep, content breath and enjoyed the view. Her hands reached out and stroked the lines of his chest - nothing too showy, but still nice. Deus tended to pick fit people, didn't they? At least they were doing
something right.
"Dylon." She tested the name on her tongue. It was important to remember whose name you were screaming - and it was a good name, at least. Nothing funny or weird about it. She finished unbuttoning her blouse, and then went back to enjoying the sight of a shirtless man directly above her. She'd missed it. "You look good." She told him, honest and frank.