[ Were it not for the candy she might have felt things out for longer before making a move, but as it is the sweet makes her feel like the only thing keeping her from climbing into his lap, is the drink in her hand. ]
That's not enough of a prize? [ She asks, smirking as she's left more than encouraged by his response.
Her head tilts to the side slowly, like she's taking stock of the situation between drinks from her glass before leaning in, her eyebrows raising slowly. ]
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That's not enough of a prize? [ She asks, smirking as she's left more than encouraged by his response.
Her head tilts to the side slowly, like she's taking stock of the situation between drinks from her glass before leaning in, her eyebrows raising slowly. ]
What else do you wanna give me?