[ Baby had been raised by a very polite old man, and had learned sexuality with women sometimes twice his age, teaching him the importance of making sure; or maybe it was just a Southern thing. He was sure she was into it, into him, but he thought it better to ensure she wanted more.
At her answer, Baby can only chuckle, pulling her close and wrapping an arm around her, hoisting her up easily, allowing her to wrap her legs around him if she so wished. That kind of answer was exactly what he'd been hoping for since he offered to make her breakfast in the morning; something just as unsubtle, and just as smooth. ]
Wouldn't have that.
[ Skipping the living-room couch it is. He'll walk them over to his bedroom without missing a beat, Motown still playing in the background, like encouragement. ]
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At her answer, Baby can only chuckle, pulling her close and wrapping an arm around her, hoisting her up easily, allowing her to wrap her legs around him if she so wished. That kind of answer was exactly what he'd been hoping for since he offered to make her breakfast in the morning; something just as unsubtle, and just as smooth. ]
Wouldn't have that.
[ Skipping the living-room couch it is. He'll walk them over to his bedroom without missing a beat, Motown still playing in the background, like encouragement. ]