[ she waves a hand again - it's fine, he doesn't have to apologize again. she feels bad enough having yelled at him in the first place.
she moves to sit on the bed, trying to pull the scraps of fabric that make up the dress over her knees with no success. her gaze drifts over to him - he's not looking at her, which gives her a good view of his backside. he might be small, but she'd always heard that meant that nerdy boys were, well, better at sex because they wanted to do really well.
and then, she's aghast she even thinks that. way to typecast, and why does that matter right now!
his point, though, is well made. ]
Yeah. That's what they warned me would happen - that there'd be 'consequences' if I didn't do what they wanted.
[ and yet, here she is, having waited. she looks at her wristband again, and then narrows her eyes. ]
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she moves to sit on the bed, trying to pull the scraps of fabric that make up the dress over her knees with no success. her gaze drifts over to him - he's not looking at her, which gives her a good view of his backside. he might be small, but she'd always heard that meant that nerdy boys were, well, better at sex because they wanted to do really well.
and then, she's aghast she even thinks that. way to typecast, and why does that matter right now!
his point, though, is well made. ]
Yeah. That's what they warned me would happen - that there'd be 'consequences' if I didn't do what they wanted.
[ and yet, here she is, having waited. she looks at her wristband again, and then narrows her eyes. ]
Hey, does yours ... say anything on it now?