[ For a long moment, Dan Heng looks up into Ren's face in silence—a soft, breathy little flutter of air over her lips the only real clue that she's responding. There's a part of her that wants to protest, tell the other she never thought she was a slut, even if she did buy into the rumors, allowing them to be her shield and armor both in a constant battle against her attraction—
But she never, would never...
Her breath trembles as Ren talks. The things she says, the way she says them, it... ]
It sounds like you know what you want.
[ Her voice is softer than she would like, but the words come where she fears they won't, even as her hand reaches to cover that playing along her ribs, linking fingers loosely together. ]
What's stopping you from going ahead and taking it?
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But she never, would never...
Her breath trembles as Ren talks. The things she says, the way she says them, it... ]
It sounds like you know what you want.
[ Her voice is softer than she would like, but the words come where she fears they won't, even as her hand reaches to cover that playing along her ribs, linking fingers loosely together. ]
What's stopping you from going ahead and taking it?