[ It's a nice note, one that doesn't go unnoticed; neither does the noise she makes, and he flushes in the dim. But it encourages his hand to roam down her neck and side with a leisure at odds with his racing heart, bordering on shy. Somehow, being in a little space like this compels him to nudge a little closer, feel a little more of her warmth. It's a pressing urge, moving more and more to the forefront of his consciousness.
A chaperone might have been... a really good idea...... ]
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A chaperone might have been... a really good idea...... ]