That you are... [Ydris confirms, with some quiet intensity. Their fingers pet along her temple as he nudges into them receptively. Dropping their hand down, Ydris' caressed the side of her face in a stern, if graceful gesture, sweeping along her jawline. Their palm stops in place, holding her at one side of her neck, thumb rubbing softly and intimately at the pulse point there.]
And your heart is beating quickly. [they lean to the opposite ear, speaking up loud enough to be heard over the sounds of the party so close]
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And your heart is beating quickly. [they lean to the opposite ear, speaking up loud enough to be heard over the sounds of the party so close]
Now, why would that be?
[deflecting, flirting, all the same]