[A smirk.] Lots of dangerous things. I'm a bad man. [He ducks his head, the tip of his nose brushing her cheek before his lips brush her jaw and then her neck.]
You are basing that on exactly one piece of evidence. I am not convinced.
[ But she is feeling very pleased with the decision to put on a rather short little dress before going to him. Being resistant to cold has some advantages. ]
It's one very compelling piece of evidence. [He's pleased by her choice too, which he demonstrates as he makes that last point by sliding his hands over her hips and down to the bottom of it, then back up just a little bit, so his fingertips alight on warm skin.]
[ Her voice has taken on a quality that is somehow vaguely reminiscent of a purr, and she presses herself closer to him in appreciation of how good his hands feel on her. ]
You're basing that on one very compelling piece of evidence. [Pointed out as he tugs her skirt up over her hips, to suggest his earlier point was just as valid.]
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[Though the fact that she does still surprises him when he thinks about it.]
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A valid theory, we may have to do some investigating. What else turns you on?
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[ She tilts her head to the side in response to the touch of his lips, her neck invitingly exposed. ]
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[ But she is feeling very pleased with the decision to put on a rather short little dress before going to him. Being resistant to cold has some advantages. ]
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[ Her voice has taken on a quality that is somehow vaguely reminiscent of a purr, and she presses herself closer to him in appreciation of how good his hands feel on her. ]
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[ And he'd better be aware of it, too. ]
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